[ It’s back to the task at hand, it seems, and she thinks of something then, something that’s occurred to her before. She might have been the one this time to call them back to focus, but he’s done it before too. He’s also straightened her own lines of thought, sublimating the wariness with a minimalistic finesse.
”They don't get a say in what I do with my power. Why would I need their approval?”
She smiles to herself as they walk. It’s almost—.... simple in approach. Straightforward and unembellished. Where one might not see the path, he does as if it’s been there the entire time. This, then, he galvanizes. This is how they move forward. This is the way in which he sounds like a— ]
You know... Just a few moments ago.
[ She turns her head to look at him with a smile. ] You sounded like a king.
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”They don't get a say in what I do with my power. Why would I need their approval?”
She smiles to herself as they walk. It’s almost—.... simple in approach. Straightforward and unembellished. Where one might not see the path, he does as if it’s been there the entire time. This, then, he galvanizes. This is how they move forward. This is the way in which he sounds like a— ]
You know... Just a few moments ago.
[ She turns her head to look at him with a smile. ] You sounded like a king.