Oct 03, 2006 22:42
He takes a seat on a Convenient Nexus Couch and sets his daughter down by his feet. He leans forward slightly and has a focused sort of expression.
"Do you think that your fate is set before you are born, or is it something you build as you live your life?
What kind of a person would create their own enemies? Why would someone engineer their own doom?"
((And now to bed. I'll be back tomorrow. Back! At Work! Back again!))