It was almost sorrowful to hear how ungrateful creatures had such a repeated habit of squandering away the treasures they had without thought of the consequences that brought. Or how much they fought against anyone that would try to correct their own shortsightedness.
"That's unfortunate." Yazoo commented as there wasn't much else he could say. He couldn't very well express a sorrow for a lost world he never knew. He barely felt anything over Gaia, other than it was wasted by those that lived on it and needed to be remade as it was always meant to be. But even then, that didn't feel as urgent as it had before he'd arrived on this strange new world. Something that should bother him much more than it did but out of the chaos that was the Amplitheater and away from the 'joyous' noise bring created by some of the other patrons of the park, there had been time for Remnant's mind to process and calm.
Such calm there was too. No urgency, no feeling of desperation or deep simmering angry that was never as far from the surface as his emotionless face would suggest. It was...odd and left Yazoo wondering why everything had seemed so desperately important before. Like his own trains of thought had finally come to an agreement and were now working in tandem.
Expect that wasn't right either. Something was missing and he couldn't quite put his finger on what that thing was yet.
Still, the young man turned his attention back to the world around them. Everything was still far too pink and even green for his tastes but he begrudgingly could admit that he say some sort of appeal in that. For some people anyways, not him. It was still a revolting space to him with the sickly smell of floral notes perfuming the air that surrounded them. "Before everything when to pot for your world," He started to ask because what other way was there to put it after that kind of tale,"What did you do? You seemed to have some very strong opinions regarding how important places such as this were. I'm curious as to what would have inspired such a determination."
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"That's unfortunate." Yazoo commented as there wasn't much else he could say. He couldn't very well express a sorrow for a lost world he never knew. He barely felt anything over Gaia, other than it was wasted by those that lived on it and needed to be remade as it was always meant to be. But even then, that didn't feel as urgent as it had before he'd arrived on this strange new world. Something that should bother him much more than it did but out of the chaos that was the Amplitheater and away from the 'joyous' noise bring created by some of the other patrons of the park, there had been time for Remnant's mind to process and calm.
Such calm there was too. No urgency, no feeling of desperation or deep simmering angry that was never as far from the surface as his emotionless face would suggest. It was...odd and left Yazoo wondering why everything had seemed so desperately important before. Like his own trains of thought had finally come to an agreement and were now working in tandem.
Expect that wasn't right either. Something was missing and he couldn't quite put his finger on what that thing was yet.
Still, the young man turned his attention back to the world around them. Everything was still far too pink and even green for his tastes but he begrudgingly could admit that he say some sort of appeal in that. For some people anyways, not him. It was still a revolting space to him with the sickly smell of floral notes perfuming the air that surrounded them. "Before everything when to pot for your world," He started to ask because what other way was there to put it after that kind of tale,"What did you do? You seemed to have some very strong opinions regarding how important places such as this were. I'm curious as to what would have inspired such a determination."