Masquerading minefields

the Voice "Now who's the liar?" The Voice countered easily. "This was not my doing. This was Vi and Mort and Rae being controlling and weak and afraid." She sniffed unhappily. "Besides, you can see that things are changing here. We are not dying away as all of you had so hoped we would. " Recoiling as if she'd been slapped, the Voice's outline blurred with electrical energy for a moment as she narrowed her eyes. "How dare you. They are everything to me. Not like the souls you shuck anywhere you please. I know each voice intimately. " She continued, her voice taking on a deadly sort of voltaic crackle. "You need your ears checked, if you even have them. Or perhaps it's all that cloth, but they hardly scream. They want for nothing in the network. Taking a breath and raising her chin slightly, recognizing the dangerous dissonance between she and Ludo. "I heard it allows them to see out. I want to give my children that ability since you've already stolen their ability to actually experience it for themselves. At least let them see." 01110111 01101000 01100001 01110100 00100000 01110111 01101001 01101100 01101100 00100000 01100010 01100101 00101100 00100000 01110111 01101001 01101100 01101100 00100000 01100010 01100101 00101110