As he had thought. The boy was too aware of the world around him to participate in the normal human practice of self-delusion indefinitely, and the mind behind his comrade's scarred face was far more perceptive than it seemed.
The Sorrow's smile was tinged with pride.
The unusual qualities of his experience gave him a unique advantage; The Sorrow was perhaps the most well-researched ghost ali-- in existence. His thoughts passed fleetingly over remembered passages concerning "resonance levels" and "sympathetic frequencies" before deciding to simply concentrate on existing on as many levels as he could think of.
Pretending to blindness serves you poorly. Open your eyes, and see.
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Date: 2006-10-30 09:31 am (UTC)The Sorrow's smile was tinged with pride.
The unusual qualities of his experience gave him a unique advantage; The Sorrow was perhaps the most well-researched ghost ali-- in existence. His thoughts passed fleetingly over remembered passages concerning "resonance levels" and "sympathetic frequencies" before deciding to simply concentrate on existing on as many levels as he could think of.
Pretending to blindness serves you poorly. Open your eyes, and see.