dear_mun | On finishing the samples for Luceti's app.

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On finishing the samples for Luceti's app.

You are neither as clever nor as witty as you would like to think.

We were taught the ways of battle. I can handle a sword.

(She has had much more time perfecting it too.)

There are other ways I could kill you, but if you desire a sword, that can be done.

If that is meant to intimidate me, I'm afraid you are not doing a very good job of it.

I'm telling you the truth.

Your truth does not intimidate me.

That is your choice. As a human, you are given that freedom.

And yet few dare take it.

I don't know about that. (She's thinking of Sam and Dean.) There are some very brave humans.

There are.

[He doesn't disagree, really.]

But there could be more.

Why not teach them? Inspire them? Instead of fighting all the time?

In a way, fighting them does so. Humans never show themselves as truly great, until faced with adversity.

Do you ever let them live to remember the lesson?

The ones who've learned it.

Meaning they run away.

Meaning they get out of the way.

Same difference.

Hardly. Cowardice and good sense are not as closely related as some will have you believe.

The reaction to you is the same.

Are you close to no one?

[He ponders whether to answer that or not.]

Not in a way you would understand.

How do you know I would or wouldn't understand it?

[...because he doesn't understand it in the first place? IDEK.]

Few do.

It's hard to make that conclusion when you don't explain it.

There is no real way to explain it.

Humans forge many relationships. I can't say I've witnessed or experienced every single one, but I know what it feels like to love another.

I would not call it love.

That's the strongest attachment I know.

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