[Then she really would be just like her father. A man who knew only selfishness. Who could not even look after his wife, who left his own child behind. A man modeled much in his own image, and that may have been why they got along so well—because they understood their lives to be nothing but a means towards a greedy end.
He looks into her reflection, clearing up the more she cleans, and can't possibly imagine serving beneath it. It's just too far-fetched an idea.]
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[Then she really would be just like her father. A man who knew only selfishness. Who could not even look after his wife, who left his own child behind. A man modeled much in his own image, and that may have been why they got along so well—because they understood their lives to be nothing but a means towards a greedy end.
He looks into her reflection, clearing up the more she cleans, and can't possibly imagine serving beneath it. It's just too far-fetched an idea.]