PHOEBE
Don't ever mistake my kindness
Phoebe beamed with pride as Rex gasped and stared into the micro-lens. It felt wonderful to share this with someone else, to open up the realms of reality, the basic structures of all they new, and the excitement of understanding and knowledge that came with it. It was far better than spending all day in the lab alone, with only herself to get excited with.”Yes, I know! Isn’t it neat?” she said with a grin, clapping her hands together to hold in front of her. ”I suspect the two shapes indicate two different functions, and I noticed that one kind seems to be present more often than the other. So I surmise the little ones are the part that really keep us alive and the bigger ones do something else, though I am not certain what yet.” she said, almost bouncing with excitement. ”Watch those bigger ones though. I’ve seen them split in two before as perfect copies!.”
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