It's Lord of the Flies in my mind tonight
She hadn’t meant to try and force him into doing something, but as he seems to readily agree, she eases a bit. Good. Good. This Chulane fellow is alright. “Thank you.” Every now and then she still tries to help them out, because you can’t simply fix three centuries worth of problems in a couple of years. Not public opinion, not public health, not the land… it’ll all take time. And maybe if they make it another fifty years she can go back and try to help again. Be better this time.
“I… don’t think so?” Taking a moment to think about what she knows about the Voice, what she’s experienced and read, Wessex eventually shakes her head. “It depends. The Voice seems to be able to make a lot of things - upgrades and tech. That’s what I had before, now what’s developed is more akin to magic. I think it’s just a matter of what we ask for.” Shrugging, she thinks of the array of their abilities. Vast and potentially quite useful when used as a group - but then that would require them to be able to work together.
“I… don’t think so?” Taking a moment to think about what she knows about the Voice, what she’s experienced and read, Wessex eventually shakes her head. “It depends. The Voice seems to be able to make a lot of things - upgrades and tech. That’s what I had before, now what’s developed is more akin to magic. I think it’s just a matter of what we ask for.” Shrugging, she thinks of the array of their abilities. Vast and potentially quite useful when used as a group - but then that would require them to be able to work together.
