[He doesn't react, as Sieg embraces him, strangely numb to the comfort—he just closes his eyes, tries to stare at the inside of his lids until colors burst and pinwheel away.]
...Yeah. And...
[it wouldn't take too much explanation, with Sieg.]
[He won't move away. He gets it, he understands. Even if Sieg left this mortal plane for Elsewhere... most people wouldn't want to do that. Luke isn't old either.]
Do you know how this game works?
The god with the most living followers wins. But... even if you die, if you were with the winning team, you get your wish.
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Date: 2019-03-24 05:35 am (UTC)...Yeah. And...
[it wouldn't take too much explanation, with Sieg.]
...My original, too.
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Date: 2019-03-24 05:40 am (UTC)Do you know how this game works?
The god with the most living followers wins. But... even if you die, if you were with the winning team, you get your wish.