Snippet #1129263

Maisie sat in thought for a moment. "Well...I think I'm a bit partial. I'm of humans, and therefore for humans. But it seems to me that despite all of our grandiose power and standing, we lack a lot that humans possess in spades. The world is such a grand place but all we can do is correct and adjust and get involved in the petty inner workings. Humans, in their endless quest to perfect an imperfect world have actually come to embrace it, come to accept that the rules don't make sense and aren't fair. Their imperfect world is fantastic. It's not an error or a botched job. It's organic and flowing and messy, just like it should be. We need them." Throughout her schpiel she had been mostly talking to herself, unable to lift her eyes from where her arms were crossed across her stomach, and as such her voice was low and quiet.