Welcome to Gaia! :: [Edel PRP] Meanwhile, back at the ranch...

David could entirely sympathize with the mage's attitudes about how the nature of the universe was implied to be if its overall balance (and possibly its existence) could be jeopardized entirely by a single omnipotent entity somehow being harmed or becoming unwell. Exasperation overrode fear at the prospect; his facial expression more than matched with Malh'reth's as he asked his questions on the subject, on what could possibly harm such a powerful god. He couldn't help but smirk bitterly and quirk an eyebrow, answering with "I don't know... nothing?"

Possibly ironic, how right he was.

The conversation turned to his question about Cosine, and he was a bit offended by Eirlyn's remark about his lack of friends - a feeling he oh-so-expertly concealed by defensively blurting out, "Hey, shut up!" followed by a cross of the arms.

"She said she was the Goddess of Numbers, I think," David recalled, after listening to the cat girl's explanation. He still was having trouble believing all of this, and was starting to get the notion he'd been caught up in the business of some cult that was using this wave for their own agenda. "And she was heading up to check things out after the wave hit."

He picked at a loose thread on the arm of his seat, something to see how well the finer movements of his fingers were working now. He figured he could hold up a pencil without worrying about dropping it at this point. "If any of this is real, there's gotta be more where she came from... going the same direction. I mean..." blue eyes turned to Malh'reth for a moment, "...goddess of Numbers, dude, it's not like that's the best one someone can pick, right? So there's probably more, if so many good ones were taken she'd be stuck with that."