commander: close your eyes. be child my kind. open your eye piece: iris iodine.
denison: of course not. closing my eyes is giving blindness to myself. besides, you have commanded that i close my eyes but then that i open my eye piece. none of this makes very much sense.
commander: it is not my intention to speak in a way that would allow you to identify truth or reasonability. instead, it is my instinctual responsibility to tell you what IyouWe needs to hear and bring out the best in IyouWe. i leave it up to you to stay or go. i have closed my eyes and opened my eye. i fail and falter but i have at times been child our kind. and i speak only ever out of love, or otherwise submit myself to silence.
denison: fine then. i will go. goodbye.
...end.
