Ryoka seemed breathless, caught between laughter and tears, incredulity and wonder. She shook her head, half-smiling. “If I could bring you back to my world and introduce you to the Pope, or the Dalai Lama, or…or…a Jehovah’s Witness…I can’t do this. I’m not qualified to tell you anything.” She looked at Pawn, a bit sadly, regretfully.
Good.
but i do fear what future Pawn will become :(
