[ Sora sat at the dinner table, amongst what was probably like five hundred and three people, honestly, with a perturbed look to his face. On his plate was some sort of food that he couldn't help but think belonged to some sort of animal, or "person" of species that had a heart, had dreams, had a family.. It becomes to much for him in this moment and he looks to the Prime Minister and decides on a question in which he is going to ask!
Once the opportunity arises he puts on a brave face and lets out his concern. ]
What... we're eating... did they.. were they... I mean.. did they talk, sing? Dance? Did they have dreams...? Hopes? Goals? Are.. we eating something like us?
Meghamaal, Prime Minister of Sen Devadatta
Once the opportunity arises he puts on a brave face and lets out his concern. ]
What... we're eating... did they.. were they... I mean.. did they talk, sing? Dance? Did they have dreams...? Hopes? Goals? Are.. we eating something like us?