Iddle chat.

That's why — she said — I like iddle chat.

Talking is important.

Getting to know who you talk to is important.

But, truly... letting people know, by spending time with them, that you like them, that you treasure their jokes and rattle - that you appreciate the time that has passed while you were with them, and that you appreciate being able to keep enjoying more of their company - truly, that's the most vital, most sacred function of iddle chat.

Alas (2)

—Dulce muchacho, ¿qué haces, a esta mendiga pintando?
—Mi señora, disculpe mi osadía, mas no pude evitarlo
—Muchacho, no te preocupes, a esta vieja no molestas
Si quieres pintar, adelante, de mi no oirás protestas

Sin embargo, un favor tuyo querría pedir
¿Al retrato de esta vieja algo podrías añadir?
—Sin problema, mi señora, modificaré lo que me ordene
¿Que quiere que cambie? ¿Que quiere que quite? Al exigir no se frene

—Dulce muchacho, mi demanda, a pecho no te tomes
Sé que de ese dibujo depende el pan con el que comes

Epicity.

Epic.

Not epic in the slaying-monsters-and-defeating-evil way, or the moving-hearts-with-fake-words way.

No, of course not — some of us can't do those things. Can't save the world, or lie.

But what about doing what feels right? What about doing stuff just because it's the correct thing to do?

That's also epic.