[Now what's this now? Determination in defiance of the declarations of the universe? As foolish as it is Nox can relate in a way. He had done the same when he swore his vengeance against the god of time itself and started his quest. With a mechanical precision Nox's head tilts and stops at a questioning angle.]
Ah, if there's a will there's a way. [Sarcastic cheerfulness drips off his words.] But it is true that we are not dead yet for whatever reason. [Is that a mercy or a curse? Nox doesn't care much either way.]
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Ah, if there's a will there's a way. [Sarcastic cheerfulness drips off his words.] But it is true that we are not dead yet for whatever reason. [Is that a mercy or a curse? Nox doesn't care much either way.]