[Genie stands, dusting the sand off of her clothing, careful to avoid the cuts and bruises she gained during the crash.]
... isn't it funny, how arbitrarily humans as a species assign sentimentality to actions? Burying a body... a strange action that only we have imbued with such honor.
[A humorless laugh of sorts, and she turns her gaze to look to the wreckage.]
Well, not all of us, I suppose. Did you know that there are cultures in which bodies are left out for the birds and other animals to feed on?
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[Genie stands, dusting the sand off of her clothing, careful to avoid the cuts and bruises she gained during the crash.]
... isn't it funny, how arbitrarily humans as a species assign sentimentality to actions? Burying a body... a strange action that only we have imbued with such honor.
[A humorless laugh of sorts, and she turns her gaze to look to the wreckage.]
Well, not all of us, I suppose. Did you know that there are cultures in which bodies are left out for the birds and other animals to feed on?