Laughing softly, Avalon takes a last bite of pizza and chews it before he swallows and says, "Well, too late for that; if it's going to happen, it already has."
He then shrugs some, his expression happy and content as he flops back, sprawling on the couch. "You worry too much. All Will Be Well." he then says, with what seems to be quite some authority.
"Josh, I was born into slavery. My parents knew that if they returned to Nalor, that they and I would all be bound into servitude, but they did because if they did not, my mother and I both would have died. I was born into a hard life, just as hard, if not more so than your own. being homeless and being a slave.. there's not a lot different. Your master is a different force, but you still struggle, you still spend the night on cold floors with a belly that is so hungry that it wakes you up."
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