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"Can you imagine a human thinking he is a bat? How could he be raised by one? He could not fly, and even a small human is much too large." She cuffed Blind Seer in the shoulder affectionately. "And I thought I had difficulties working around my physical differences to our people."

"Perhaps he is simply mad," Blind Seer offered. "The mad are often given to delusions, though this would be one that I have never heard of."



If Harley knew what he was saying, she'd be nearly peeing herself laughing at that observation. Personally, I just snorted iced tea out my nose. Blind Seer ROCKS! He should write fortune cookies. *nods*