[He opens his mouth to reply, to explain, because they sing, because he hadn't wanted to destroy the world, but he'd still done it, and in the end he'd liked what the world had become, even as he tried to change things.
But that's too much. Too much knowledge. He closes his mouth and huffs instead.]
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But that's too much. Too much knowledge. He closes his mouth and huffs instead.]
I... I might be able to. I can try.