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paradisalogs2012-02-03 07:21 pm
bloodsugar) wrote in paradisalogs2012-02-03 07:21 pm
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Who: Caterina and Abel
What: Discussin' sum Freelancers.
When: Thursday, after their respective chats with York about Maine.
Where: Caterina's room... then idk MAYBE THE FOUR SEASONS ROOM.
Rating: PG-13? Maybe. For potential mention of violence idek.
Abel felt a bit more sensitively about the issue of Agent Maine and the issue of the A.I. than others, and he was certain that Caterina also fostered that same weak bone in her body, somewhere. She had fallen in love with his brother -- platonically or romantically, maybe both; he sometimes wonders, as much as he had liked to joke in Paris -- and upon returning to Paradisa, she had to have appreciated what those monsters, what the nanomachines, had truly done.
The effect they could have... to both the man who suffered their thrall, and to every single person connected to him.
Thus, he's thoughtful as he knocks at Caterina's door this afternoon; perhaps Maine was free of the AI... if he was, then he deserved a shot to pick up the pieces of his life, didn't he? Abel feels the lack of information makes this decision much harder to make, himself... but he is sure that if nothing else, Caterina's judgment will be solid and one he can support.
It always is. Right?
What: Discussin' sum Freelancers.
When: Thursday, after their respective chats with York about Maine.
Where: Caterina's room... then idk MAYBE THE FOUR SEASONS ROOM.
Rating: PG-13? Maybe. For potential mention of violence idek.
Abel felt a bit more sensitively about the issue of Agent Maine and the issue of the A.I. than others, and he was certain that Caterina also fostered that same weak bone in her body, somewhere. She had fallen in love with his brother -- platonically or romantically, maybe both; he sometimes wonders, as much as he had liked to joke in Paris -- and upon returning to Paradisa, she had to have appreciated what those monsters, what the nanomachines, had truly done.
The effect they could have... to both the man who suffered their thrall, and to every single person connected to him.
Thus, he's thoughtful as he knocks at Caterina's door this afternoon; perhaps Maine was free of the AI... if he was, then he deserved a shot to pick up the pieces of his life, didn't he? Abel feels the lack of information makes this decision much harder to make, himself... but he is sure that if nothing else, Caterina's judgment will be solid and one he can support.
It always is. Right?
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Oh, yes. You can just imagine how well that would go over with certain... personalities, hm? There's a reason half of his missions end in gunfire and not all of it is related to unfortunate situations beyond his control.
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GASP! This is deplorable...! Coupled with her earlier statements saying he was losing his edge, he might just... shrivel up in woe.
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Because Caterina has. He got banned from a library in Paris after all.
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"Well, you can hardly fault me for someone else being in a bad mood, can you? It's totally unrelated!"
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At, perhaps, getting himself shot and/or called an utter buffoon. But isn't that how he likes it?"No, no... I'm not seeing any correlation at all. Are you sure about this...?"
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No, clearly getting rid of him won't be so simple.
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Cue the suspicious squint, and now he's getting a familiar flustered pink of irritation. "You're not suggesting that all of this is for your own amusement, are you? 'Suffering for the greater good.' Just WHAT greater good are we talking about, here?"
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