Serenity didn't voice her opinions of Future Skullius' thoughts immediately. If she had an expression, it might have been easier to decipher her emotions, but alas…
"How do you even know all this?" she said frustratedly. "For someone who was in a 'prison' my father made, you sure seem to have had a lot of freedom. Did my father show you the past and the future? How did you even peer into other Realities? You even speak of fate and Direction as if you truly understand them."
Future Skullius smiled and pointed a finger just beyond his bed. A string of Ju`wtte spilled from the tip and turned down the corner into a partition that had the makings of a decent kitchen.
He retrieved a wineglass full of some kind of sweet-smelling wine. If a mortal were to smell it, they would have thought it was liquid perfume.
