[ For a moment she doesn't say anything. Of course she's told Rex about this, right? She hasn't skipped maybe the most important part about being a god? The thing that defines their very existence, really...?
But maybe she has. His tone doesn't sound quite right, and it makes her realize he's not going to like this answer.
Well. She feels like a real fuckwad. ]
...That's our entire deal. We're gods for two years and then we all die. Usually suspiciously and horribly.
Come on, you- [ Of course he didn't know. Hell. She wants to sit down, but it wouldn't feel right, so she just stands there, as if frozen in place. ] You get it. People don't just get to be the center of the universe forever. Or whatever bullshit metaphor you want to put on it.
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But maybe she has. His tone doesn't sound quite right, and it makes her realize he's not going to like this answer.
Well. She feels like a real fuckwad. ]
...That's our entire deal. We're gods for two years and then we all die. Usually suspiciously and horribly.
Come on, you- [ Of course he didn't know. Hell. She wants to sit down, but it wouldn't feel right, so she just stands there, as if frozen in place. ] You get it. People don't just get to be the center of the universe forever. Or whatever bullshit metaphor you want to put on it.