No, he's right, of course. He... isn't omniscient. Not even omnipotent. ]
... I... don't know.
[ It's an honest answer, and he looks... upset, himself. ]
I don't remember how I ended up in this vessel in the first place. I know I had good reason for it, but... whatever power I had isn't fully present when I'm stuck like this. All I could do in the House was open doors others couldn't... and I can't even do that, here.
[ He's quiet for a long moment. ]
I...
[ Our god is a loser, scrawled on the class blackboard. Getting his head smashed into bowls of soup. Getting jumped just trying to go home. He suddenly feels very sick, and very unclean, because all those doubts he'd had about the validity of his identity before are coming flooding back. He knows who he is, doesn't he? He's... he IS God. He's supposed to say something else, anything, but he freezes up. ]
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Ah.
No, he's right, of course. He... isn't omniscient. Not even omnipotent. ]
... I... don't know.
[ It's an honest answer, and he looks... upset, himself. ]
I don't remember how I ended up in this vessel in the first place. I know I had good reason for it, but... whatever power I had isn't fully present when I'm stuck like this. All I could do in the House was open doors others couldn't... and I can't even do that, here.
[ He's quiet for a long moment. ]
I...
[ Our god is a loser, scrawled on the class blackboard. Getting his head smashed into bowls of soup. Getting jumped just trying to go home. He suddenly feels very sick, and very unclean, because all those doubts he'd had about the validity of his identity before are coming flooding back. He knows who he is, doesn't he? He's... he IS God. He's supposed to say something else, anything, but he freezes up. ]