[ make faces all you want, tucker, but until they figure out what is up, this is what he can use.
wash only nods and his fingers begin to fly over the screen. it only takes a few minutes to type what he needs to; once he’s done, he hands the tablet to tucker to read the text on the screen. ]
I was supposed to have an AI like the other freelancers. I was given Epsilon. When he was implanted in me, though, that finally broke him. They pulled him, but he’d already left me something - his memories of the Alpha’s torture, along with the memories of the man he was based on, the Director.
The Director lost someone close to him. The entire project he was trying to remake her.
[ that, obviously, was texas. ]
I still have nightmares about it. About Church’s torture, and about losing her. Not just them, but losing the other freelancers too.
So, you can always tell me about this. I get it. And I’m sorry.
[ wash shifts a little as tucker reads, almost anxious. ]
no subject
[ make faces all you want, tucker, but until they figure out what is up, this is what he can use.
wash only nods and his fingers begin to fly over the screen. it only takes a few minutes to type what he needs to; once he’s done, he hands the tablet to tucker to read the text on the screen. ]
I was supposed to have an AI like the other freelancers. I was given Epsilon. When he was implanted in me, though, that finally broke him. They pulled him, but he’d already left me something - his memories of the Alpha’s torture, along with the memories of the man he was based on, the Director.
The Director lost someone close to him. The entire project he was trying to remake her.
[ that, obviously, was texas. ]
I still have nightmares about it. About Church’s torture, and about losing her. Not just them, but losing the other freelancers too.
So, you can always tell me about this. I get it. And I’m sorry.
[ wash shifts a little as tucker reads, almost anxious. ]