[Reasons mean a lot, in the end. The words alone don't seem like much, but Meteion's eyes well with tears. She had never wanted to hurt anyone. But her sisters had. And yet, they thought they were doing good things. Doing what Hermes had wanted. Not that he had wanted the destruction of worlds, or the universe. Hermes had only wanted to know what the meaning of life was.

And it wasn't death to all life. Meteion had felt that herself, even though the Regent had told her that she had had a rather unique perspective on it all, was the closest, perhaps, to truly understanding.

But she still wasn't sure that it was right.]

But it is true people can have bad reasons for doing good things? And then the other way around? Good reasons, but the things they do aren't really good, but they think they are?