[ That's not at her. That's just... fuck. Dammit. Shit. Okay. ]
So when we come into port, there's something of an image overlaid on us. It makes us look like the people there. Back before I had a body, it made me look like I had a body. In fact, the body I have now is patterned on what I usually looked like, because it was an easy image to remember.
There's a lot of people here passing secret messages and doing secret work. Spies, I think they're called. Anyway, I had the filter work too well and look like someone who was supposed to meet someone else. I got into a fight because of it. And another time, someone just handed me an envelope and walked away. A-and one time, in the park, someone recited half of a poem and I recited the other half of the poem and then they handed me a ring.
...I had to wait around until someone else came and do the poem thing to get it to the right person later but anyway-
They might not have been trying to kill you. They might have been trying to pass you a message or give you something or warn you about something.
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Date: 2024-05-25 10:12 pm (UTC)From:[ That's not at her. That's just... fuck. Dammit. Shit. Okay. ]
So when we come into port, there's something of an image overlaid on us. It makes us look like the people there. Back before I had a body, it made me look like I had a body. In fact, the body I have now is patterned on what I usually looked like, because it was an easy image to remember.
There's a lot of people here passing secret messages and doing secret work. Spies, I think they're called. Anyway, I had the filter work too well and look like someone who was supposed to meet someone else. I got into a fight because of it. And another time, someone just handed me an envelope and walked away. A-and one time, in the park, someone recited half of a poem and I recited the other half of the poem and then they handed me a ring.
...I had to wait around until someone else came and do the poem thing to get it to the right person later but anyway-
They might not have been trying to kill you. They might have been trying to pass you a message or give you something or warn you about something.