And really... she's been trying not to know. Just like with the way robots worked, all of Struxta, really, the trains on the way here... she's tried to just accept it. Just look, understand the bare minimum she needs to... and keep moving. If she didn't she felt like her head would burst, when it's already so stuffed with the unbelievable already. So Simon has been relegated in her mind to... man in a weird suit. Nice man in a weird suit.
A weird suit with glow eyes and a glass face. A weird suit that gave off a hint of an odor she can't quite identify- a bit salty, a bit rank, tickling at the back of her nose occasionally. And a staticky voice, now, he's got that, too.]
... oh.
[Maybe he didn't want to take the helmet off right now. (Or maybe he was a robot, and she'd have to deal again with trying to figure out how beings with no flesh and blood could think and talk and walk and-)]
I'm alright... I can... make food now, apparently, so! I'm totally fine! No problem!
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And really... she's been trying not to know. Just like with the way robots worked, all of Struxta, really, the trains on the way here... she's tried to just accept it. Just look, understand the bare minimum she needs to... and keep moving. If she didn't she felt like her head would burst, when it's already so stuffed with the unbelievable already. So Simon has been relegated in her mind to... man in a weird suit. Nice man in a weird suit.
A weird suit with glow eyes and a glass face. A weird suit that gave off a hint of an odor she can't quite identify- a bit salty, a bit rank, tickling at the back of her nose occasionally. And a staticky voice, now, he's got that, too.]
... oh.
[Maybe he didn't want to take the helmet off right now. (Or maybe he was a robot, and she'd have to deal again with trying to figure out how beings with no flesh and blood could think and talk and walk and-)]
I'm alright... I can... make food now, apparently, so! I'm totally fine! No problem!
[So many problems.]