Thread:ThisIsXenon/@comment-32273133-20191017222741/@comment-36159587-20191021232926

The deity was certainly a mobile god, if not seemingly omnipresent. Not only did he usually appear at points of conflict, he sometimes seemed to be everywhere at the same time. He was nosy in that way; he always had a say or doing in some kind of business, and he knew of the business, even if he wasn't physically there. Alas, the narrator does not remember him meeting Zaya--the closest impression he has is of Zaya meeting Hitan, who may have told his godly acquaintance--and even if they did, Galaxian would likely have forgotten it with his latest bout of amnesia.

Galaxian stopped his cheerful business of counting the ants crawling nearby the tapestry he had set down to look intently at Zaya, returning her sporadic glances, except his eyes were not sporadic in any way, shape, or form, unblinking and trying to discern her physical features to any impression he had of her prior to this encounter. He even tried to think of the black panther form she'd taken, to no avail as well.

Realizing how his gaze might bother her, he turned it away. "Well," he mustered, "I feel like I know who you are. I'm not sure if we've encountered before." He summoned a smile. "Memory problems. Hopefully, we haven't, because even though I would love to have met you before, it wouldn't mean much if I forgot."