she sees angels in the architecture
You look both victorious and extremely unsatisfied, leaving your mind unhelpfully blank. "That...must be convenient." You manage after a moment, rubbing at your forehead with the back of one hand as you watch the duplicate right the things you knocked over. You can't help but agree with Sugar's appraisal of the situation as you turn back to the Ronin-in-the-bed. "Doctor." You correct, trying on a shaky smile. "Not ma'am."
Having known Ronin for all of five minutes, you're suddenly quite sure that he's hardly ever good.
'You're not going to...do anything...well, anything if I take a sample of your blood, are you?" You pause, suddenly horrified and fascinated all at once. "Is your blood...I don't know, star...something?" Star-something? You went to medical school for 8 years, and that's the best you have?
Ugh.
Having known Ronin for all of five minutes, you're suddenly quite sure that he's hardly ever good.
'You're not going to...do anything...well, anything if I take a sample of your blood, are you?" You pause, suddenly horrified and fascinated all at once. "Is your blood...I don't know, star...something?" Star-something? You went to medical school for 8 years, and that's the best you have?
Ugh.
spinning in infinity
