Noctisardor Bypass i vow to love the fire always.

for a long moment mahler only watched worripa. he found the words almost laughable. why would the boy return with such a claim? and if it were true, why would he return at all? 
"vhat do you mean?" he asked heavily, amethyst stare boring into the boy.
mahler had nothing else to add, only a thousand sensations beginning to build within him: the foremost was a deepening frustration for why this of all things was being brought back to the bypass.