Azem opts for a private bath for the two of them. Something with a soothing scent to help them both relax while they talk. At least, they hope it'll help Hades relax, they know how tightly wound he can be.
Azem relaxes against the side of the tub, eyes closed as they lean their head back. Though when their friend speaks they lift their head to look at him. They remain quiet for a moment.
"It is a tough question to answer. Back home many consider our creations nothing more than that due to their lack of a soul, but do they not bleed when injured?" It's something Azem has thought about a lot as their job has seen them kill many a creature to cull their potentially dangerous population or to see to someone's safety.
"I feel we've had that debate before." And given their equal hardheadedness they've likely left the debate frustrated with one another. "May I ask why you feel you no longer have the right to decide?"
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Azem relaxes against the side of the tub, eyes closed as they lean their head back. Though when their friend speaks they lift their head to look at him. They remain quiet for a moment.
"It is a tough question to answer. Back home many consider our creations nothing more than that due to their lack of a soul, but do they not bleed when injured?" It's something Azem has thought about a lot as their job has seen them kill many a creature to cull their potentially dangerous population or to see to someone's safety.
"I feel we've had that debate before." And given their equal hardheadedness they've likely left the debate frustrated with one another. "May I ask why you feel you no longer have the right to decide?"