I write sins, not tragedies
Bad idea? Not necessarily. Wessex shrugs at the assumptions but doesn’t dispute them, not really wanting to talk about being a Queen or not being a Queen and what that entails right now.
But her upgrades? Yeah, that she can easily talk about and her entire demeanor is quick to change from a vague disinterest to something bordering on welcoming. “It’s an upgrade, actually. Or Magic. I’m not sure which sometimes. Here, see?” She taps her temple to draw his attention and then looks at a nearby tree, activating her lasers and letting the red beams start to burn two small holes into its trunk.
“I’m not sure if you could get anything like that or - guns, right? -” She’s only ever seen Adam use one of those, if she’s remembering the name of the weapon correctly, “-considering you’re Attuned, but the Voice is ready and willing to help everyone.”
She might just have some serious questions for Neos first.
But her upgrades? Yeah, that she can easily talk about and her entire demeanor is quick to change from a vague disinterest to something bordering on welcoming. “It’s an upgrade, actually. Or Magic. I’m not sure which sometimes. Here, see?” She taps her temple to draw his attention and then looks at a nearby tree, activating her lasers and letting the red beams start to burn two small holes into its trunk.
“I’m not sure if you could get anything like that or - guns, right? -” She’s only ever seen Adam use one of those, if she’s remembering the name of the weapon correctly, “-considering you’re Attuned, but the Voice is ready and willing to help everyone.”
She might just have some serious questions for Neos first.
WESSEX
