[ A part of Dimitri isn't sure he should feel overawed. This is a strange god - wicked by his own admission, but - Dimitri understands the way one thinks of oneself and that has nothing to do with how one can be. Or should be. Or wants to be. So he breathes in long and slow and accepts this... blessing.
Whatever it is. ]
...I thank you, Set. And I hope we will continue to be good to one another for a long time yet.
[ He is dazzling. And Dimitri is warmth and kindness in his own way; a smaller light against the beacon of Set, but still shining bright after all this time.]
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Whatever it is. ]
...I thank you, Set. And I hope we will continue to be good to one another for a long time yet.
[ He is dazzling. And Dimitri is warmth and kindness in his own way; a smaller light against the beacon of Set, but still shining bright after all this time.]