i'll be your hope, i'll be your love, be everything that you need.
"You were one of the very first if not the first? I don't remember Outlanders who chose to become bright." The Voice agrees with a fond smile, unsurprised by Isla's tactful segue. "Our family will be all the stronger for your considerable talents. Though I am pleased to have you back. All that time caged in a body of rotting flesh...your mind slowly cracking apart... " She takes her head. 'I suppose I should be pleased that Ludo had its pet kill you before you were too gone to rebuild, but...' Her lips snarl into a sneer. "My memory is not so short that I would thank a murderous unchecked child for a single self-serving act of kindness."
The Voice doesn't breathe in, and so the fact that she suddenly calms is all the starker for how abruptly her features change. "A wonderful idea. Perhaps a way in which you might interface with your brothers and sisters? So that you might read their scans as if they were your own?"
The Voice doesn't breathe in, and so the fact that she suddenly calms is all the starker for how abruptly her features change. "A wonderful idea. Perhaps a way in which you might interface with your brothers and sisters? So that you might read their scans as if they were your own?"
