Capri
dune agenda
"You don't need to call me "sir Kent". Just call me Clark. I'm not a knight like you. I'm just some guy from Smallville, Kansas."
Turning to Ries, the farm boy looked into her eyes. She thought right, Clark was an earnest guy. His salt of the earth ways was clear to see as he stated his point.
"I might be just some guy, and you're a knight, but our goals are the same. We help people. I saw you need help, so I help. You'd do the same, right?"
Clark's eyes went back to the demon before again focused on the holy knight.
"She might have singled you out, but she's a threat to everyone here. If this multiverse theory is right, she could find any of us at any time. That's not good for anyone."
Turning to Ries, the farm boy looked into her eyes. She thought right, Clark was an earnest guy. His salt of the earth ways was clear to see as he stated his point.
"I might be just some guy, and you're a knight, but our goals are the same. We help people. I saw you need help, so I help. You'd do the same, right?"
Clark's eyes went back to the demon before again focused on the holy knight.
"She might have singled you out, but she's a threat to everyone here. If this multiverse theory is right, she could find any of us at any time. That's not good for anyone."