God, thy will is hard
But you hold every card
Gideon did let go, only because his fingers naturally moved away from disgust as hers got close; the last Ascended he had allowed to touch him had done something to his skin that had left it tingling and feeling wrong for weeks. Her jabs didn't really hit, anything she was saying irrelevant unless it was to apologise for her being.
"Go. Don't come here. This is a place of natural beauty. Not for the machines." He spat, looking her up and down; her teeth, her soulless eyes and too-still body, all of it the signs of the Voice and her way of sterilising and stripping the world of it's joys. Gideon stayed stood before her, making himself large with stretched out shoulders and a wide stance, making it clear she was not welcome.
"Go. Don't come here. This is a place of natural beauty. Not for the machines." He spat, looking her up and down; her teeth, her soulless eyes and too-still body, all of it the signs of the Voice and her way of sterilising and stripping the world of it's joys. Gideon stayed stood before her, making himself large with stretched out shoulders and a wide stance, making it clear she was not welcome.
I will drink your cup of poison
Nail me to your cross and break me
GIDEON
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