[ she’s still, back erect, and almost thankful for the time to buckle down her senses and detour any remaining tension to her fingers. breathe. control. breathe—
she is in control. emotions are prohibited. as the woman says: insensible. it shouldn’t bubble any objecting or offended feeling (nevertheless, there is something, something that is promptly put out like a tiny flame’s flicker between two fingers). most, if not everything that mercymorn has said does not make sense to her. it doesn’t exactly have to, she deems. she could get a bare minimum reading of anything with “energy” and “-lergy” in their words could mean.
she inhales from the nose, and presents a professional posture. ]
Artificial Intelligence. I think, and make my own decisions.
[ she considers the woman’s first comment: they never got so far. she considers, but hasn’t the active curiosity to pursue it. at least not yet. from her own understanding, trench is bustling with different life forms from different versions of earth and other planets. she has her answer. ]
no subject
she is in control. emotions are prohibited. as the woman says: insensible. it shouldn’t bubble any objecting or offended feeling (nevertheless, there is something, something that is promptly put out like a tiny flame’s flicker between two fingers). most, if not everything that mercymorn has said does not make sense to her. it doesn’t exactly have to, she deems. she could get a bare minimum reading of anything with “energy” and “-lergy” in their words could mean.
she inhales from the nose, and presents a professional posture. ]
Artificial Intelligence. I think, and make my own decisions.
[ she considers the woman’s first comment: they never got so far. she considers, but hasn’t the active curiosity to pursue it. at least not yet. from her own understanding, trench is bustling with different life forms from different versions of earth and other planets. she has her answer. ]