03-06-2009, 03:30 PM
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The man shrugged at her comment. His life suited him perfectly well. If he was one to believe in God, he might have thought that he had been specifically chosen for this task. However he did not believe there was a God. Or if there was they didn't give a shit about the creatures here. No God who cared would let people do the awful things that they did. He wouldn't allow children to be brutally murdered or molested. The "free will" argument was bullshit to him. It was just something those that wanted to believe in a benevolent higher power told themselves to make themselves feel better about the horrors that surrounded them. Onus knew better. Her queries were a bit unexpected. Most would not be so nice as to point someone such as himself in the direction of shelter. Much less when he was suspicious of their clan and home. "Good deal of it. Not all though." His attention was being pulled in so many directions that it was hard to decide where he should focus on. Of course there were still his suspicions about this place, but there was also a mass murderer on the loose. "Been sleeping in the city. It serves well enough." He was contemplating whether he should tell this woman about what he had seen in the lighthouse to the south and west. It was a tricky situation to deal with. He didn't want to be talking about it with the wrong people.  |