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"It is not them that I only see one way, as there is only one way to see you." Oh so Dust's just insulting Oblivion now. Alright I guess I'll play along with that. It's still largely unmoving, however it's now gripped the ledge in its hand. "And it is not advocating for them, more advocating against your lack of foresight."
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Oblivion looks at Dust for a moment, kinda just processing at what it's trying to say, what's it's game? "Ok, why are you so grumpy? Did you wake up on the wrong side of the bed or something??"
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"I don't sleep. It just so happens that when I leave, I expect to left alone."
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"Yeah, I know you don't sleep, dingus. It's a figure of expression. You don't look like the type."
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Dust doesn't really have anything to say to that, so it just continues to do as it was doing. Although it stops gripping the ledge.
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Oblivion, somewhat exasperated over the whole interaction, opts to stay silent for now, looking out once again at whatever was in front of them (I don't think it was ever clarified iirc, and I just assumed once)
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Eh, there's town to watch. Probably a crime somewhere below. Plenty of pedestrians to watch walk around. Maybe Oblivion could try to spot if there's something besides what Dust claimed that attracts it here.
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You know what? Oblivion does just that. He looks into the town for anything of interest to pick up.
In the mean time he asks, "So, uhh... how's your day going?"
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"You already asked about that. Stole some souls, hid our puppet king's crown from him, etc." Oblivion might note that the town is rather quiet, considering the size of the settlement. There's a market up the road, seeming to be the sort that gets set up each day at wooden stalls. There's a small gathering of people down below, staring at the two gods, although a few are obviously just watching Dust's tail swing back and forth.
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"Oh? I already said that? Well... I was just, I don't know, stalling for time or thinking out loud until a new topic comes to my head."
"Look at those guys." Oblivion points down to the small group of people, "They're looking at us. What could they be thinking?"
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"Curiosity, most probably. There is no way for a mortal to ascend to this part of the building. And there is no way for them to mistake me for anything short of a curiosity, there is no other beast like me." Oddly, a handful of the mortals point back.
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"I could show you my theory or whatever you call it, right now." Oblivion offers.
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"As long as it doesn't render this place poor quality for a rest spot."