[Bitterness swells in him, and his tone is hard and flat. Over a conflict so old...so close. War slows, stops. Picks up the jar. The fire goes out. He clenches his hand to test it, turns to face Dirk as he speaks.]
It's weakened. Where is your purgatory? Thor may yet glean use.
no subject
But humans are flawed. Corruptible.
[Bitterness swells in him, and his tone is hard and flat. Over a conflict so old...so close. War slows, stops. Picks up the jar. The fire goes out. He clenches his hand to test it, turns to face Dirk as he speaks.]
It's weakened. Where is your purgatory? Thor may yet glean use.
[He'll answer your question after, Dirk.]