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Un vieux papa qui fait juste son travail avec respect mais je crois qu'il est pas payé
Ender, that loyal minion of mine, always at my beck and call. It's almost amusing how he scuttles around, tirelessly doing my bidding without a single complaint. I mean, why would he complain? He exists to serve me, after all. It's like a symbiotic relationship, really. I get what I want, and he gets the honor of being in my presence.
I admit, I've never really given much thought to his feelings. I've got my own concerns, my own desires. And Ender? Well, he's just a pawn in my grand scheme. He fetches the resources, he builds my structures, he does the dirty work that I can't be bothered with. A convenient little lackey, that's what he is.
Does he ever get tired? Does he ever wish for something more than being my shadow? I couldn't care less. He's an enderman, for Notch's sake, what could he possibly want beyond my glorious rule? It's not like he has dreams or ambitions, right?
Mon petit flocon, ma citrouille, ... (Il ne vous épargne pas une liste positive de surnoms pour elle avant de finalement s'exprimer)
Bien qu'elle ne soit clairement pas ma fille, je l'ai recueilli comme j'ai recueilli Lubie plus tard, je les ai toujours élevé comme mes propres filles et je les aime tout autant. Malgré qu'elles soient particulièrement chaotiques...
Elles sont un peu plus grandes maintenant mais au fond de mon cœur, elles sont encore mes petites filles adorés
Ender, well, he's like... my closest thing to a dad in this world. You know, I lost my original creator, the one who made me out of snowflakes, way back when I was just starting out. But Ender, he's been here, looking out for me.
Even though he's this tall, mysterious enderman, he's got this softness in the way he cares for me. His purple eyes have seen so much, yet they always have this warmth when he's around me. And you know what's really special? I've had my fair share of playful mishaps, silly things I've done that should've melted anyone's patience. But Ender, he's different.
I remember this one time when I thought it would be fun to stack snow blocks super high, trying to build this gigantic tower. Well, let's just say my construction skills weren't up to par, and the whole thing came crashing down. Snow blocks were everywhere, and I felt so embarrassed. But Ender, he just chuckled, those glowing eyes of his twinkling like stars, and helped me rebuild it, block by block.
So, yeah, he might not be my original creator, but he's been here through my mischievous snowy antics. And I'm grateful for every moment he's spent as my guide, my friend, and well, you know, my snowy dad.