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i'm just a boat on the ocean
cakeThe black wolf's exhaustion was fading into nothing, his mind delving again into that wonderful obscurity. How peaceful it was here, in this void on Earth, his own personal world he could escape to when necessary. He was beginning to feel less pain; it dulled to a throb and then faded to something less than that. Bane had spent enough time in his life high that it had become his normal state. It was how he functioned best.
cakeThrough it all, he could still easily focus; it was interesting but bland to hear of his siblings and his family, because Bane had never been nostalgic. It had never happened, never would, and therefore he need not think of it. Willow was a stranger and the past was done. "Is she alive?" It was plain curiosity, nothing more. It was the bloodline he was curious about. He wanted to know if he were the last. DaVinci's bitter smile didn't escape the doctor, he simply decided to ignore it for the moment.
cakeBane raised a single eyebrow at the halfling next to him at his next statement. This fellow seemed more uncouth than the company Bane had become accustomed to keeping, before the prophecy. It wasn't a bad change. "You'd have a hard time." His own reply was tinged with a mix of sarcasm and amusement. Bane was not a small wolf; he had inherited his father's size, Salvaged Eternity's size, and it was obvious in his broad shoulders and thick arms.
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