Sword of the Lost Gods ~fantasy rp~

[spirit_queen]

"So? Technically, she can't understand, but the rise and fall of my voice as i read the story is supposed to be good for her. Classical music is supposed to be good, too; I want Cleo to grow up to be very smart, like that girl Sky, because it's the smart people who have a future in this society." Osiris said.

[Miranda_]

"Is that a crack at me or something?"

[spirit_queen]

"No; did I call you stupid? I never called you stupid... at least not in recent years." Osiris said.

[Miranda_]

"Isis did enough for both of you put together. I assumed that's what you thought, too. Even I think I'm stupid at times." -.-

[spirit_queen]

"I didn't think you were stupid, I just didn't like you." Osiris said. "and this society is good at making you feel stupid, eh? From cars to DNA to tvs and phones... I'm still catching up."

[Miranda_]

"No, what makes me feel stupid is believing the lies that people tell me, people like Horus, for example."

[spirit_queen]

"... I'm trying to get Cleo not to come out like him." Osiris said.

[Miranda_]

"Not that I know anything about kids, but as long as you don't let Isis spoil her rotten, that won't happen."

[spirit_queen]

"Too late with the bedroom, but I'm trying to regulate it some; the only stuff I'll 'spoil' her with is anything to do with knowledge." Osiris said.

[Miranda_]

"That might work, especially if she ends up being made a teenager early."