"They'll know. Even if you can do they, they'll know. Bert, yes, but my friends from home too. You can steal a face, but you can't steal memories and inside jokes and gifts and mannerisms. You've known me for months, and that's just not enough studying to get away with this. You couldn't pass as good if your precious powers depended on it.
And you know why? Because someone as alone as you can't begin to grasp what family is supposed to be like."
Another attack. Less violence, more disgust. This time, the Seer leaned across the altar and spit at his face.
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Date: 2013-05-09 08:55 pm (UTC)And you know why? Because someone as alone as you can't begin to grasp what family is supposed to be like."
Another attack. Less violence, more disgust. This time, the Seer leaned across the altar and spit at his face.