“Yes, well partially,” sang the creature known as Voidgaze. “I mean of course I made sure that he’s safe, who wouldn’t, and it’s good that I did when I did because someone was about to strangle him but that didn’t just stop the trouble. There were still soldiers fighting that I couldn’t just abandon so I went out there again. You know, try to keep as many people alive as possible. I’m sure you would have done the same, right?”
No, because if I'd interfered both sides would have stopped duking it out to execute me on the spot. You self-righteous holier-than-thou pile of...
"Of course," Sam said, laughing forcefully. Revolution gave her a funny look, but it looked like Voidgaze was still too caught up fancying herself as Portland's patron saint to notice anything off about her act.
Hmm... maybe Voidgaze's delusion was also her blind spot.
"But then, I don't think I could do as much as you could," she continued cautiously. "There would have been other Epics there, right? It takes someone like you to protect people from that."