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    Ray Jyx
    Ray Jyx

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    Post by Ray Jyx 20th October 2018, 11:18 pm

    Dutifully she stood, lingering under a lamp post that feebly tried to light the excessive darkness. The ground was powdered with black snow, the moon eerily radiating a non light that made no sense to her. 7 didn't deal well with unexplainable, nonsensical things. Dr. Raelin had spent twenty minutes explaining to her that she really wasn't asleep, and that indeed this was just another thing that had little to no logical or reasonable explanation. He personally suspected a lacrima or a non Magical Council ran Etherion weapon of some sort to pose some semblance of an explanation, but the fact still remained that no one knew and he'd picked up a job for 7 to go find out. The job wasn't really super specific. Looking into the moon pollen, maybe find its source? Take care of any odd creatures born under this mysterious negative light. The instructions had this particular lamp post as the meeting place for what 7 assumed was a group that would undertake his task. It was probably posted multiple places in hopes that a group might fair better against any threats.

    The lab-created girl had also heart rumors of personality changes in mostly everyone, making even the most sought after, reliable mage the exact opposite. The job boards were chaos. Some legal mages were causing trouble and dark mages were saving people. The strong became weak and vice versa. Still others lost access to their proper magic, or just lost all motivation to aid anyone in anything. The pollen didn't seem to have that effect on her. Was it because she wasn't an average human? Perhaps she had enhancements or genetically modified components that made her immune? It wasn't her place to dwell on it, so she didn't. She would be her most useful self in such a scenario, and since that was her prime directive for existence, this was essentially Christmas for the clone. While that emotion didn't manifest on her face, nor was she actually excited, she did seem a little at ease and a tad more eager to get on with the task.

    The worst thing that could happen right now was no one showing up. How could she be truly of use if there was no one to use her. Dr. Raelin and by proxy whoever sent the job request to begin with might find her helpful solo, but that wasn't the same as being in the trenches with someone who could directly feel just how needed she could be. It would be a disappointment, for sure...but also a bit normal. Somehow group jobs almost always ended up solo, for all the weight to rest on her shoulders while no one felt the full brunt of her effort. Maybe she'd wait just a few moments longer...


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    Delta Necchi
    Delta Necchi

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    Post by Delta Necchi 22nd October 2018, 6:01 pm


    Unlike the other members of her guild, of which were probably taking advantage of this chaos to cause even more chaos. She didn't plan on joining them. Science and experiments came first, then her loyalties to her guild's goals. Well a lot of things came before that, she wasn't very loyal, she was only in the guild cause it was convenient to her. The only thing she remained loyal to was herself, and her own goals, and when she wasn't working that she was out inventing or studying the strange things in this world.
    Today wasn't like any other, not as far as she could remember. Which granted, wasn't that far back, but still. She saw on the news that a substance called 'Moon Pollen', had been falling from the now blacked out moon, similar to that of snow or pollen. For some reason it had been warping personalities and with it, it brought an array of strange new monsters that they haven't dealt with before. Delta assumed the pollen didn't effect her own personality because she had an artificially altered body and blood, being that it cleared out sicknesses and healed wounds faster then any normal blood. So upon hearing about this incident, she left as soon at possible.
    Where did she go? Well she wasn't one for crowds, but the more the people, more monsters there was likely to be. So to Magnolia Town she went, a town known for it's sightseeing spots and festivals. First thing she did beforehand was act as a guildless mage that wanted to help out, as to get a job and get money. Cause you can go wrong with money. Her guild tattoo was hidden underneath her shirt on her shoulder, and she had no problems with lying, so she was easily able to do so. The only thing that the Nov worried about was having to work with somebody, something was wasn't very fond of doing. She preferred to work every job independently, it was hard to work with others, she couldn't predict everything they were going to do like she could with machines. But she's realized that it actually can be easier with people, well if the people cooperated.
    The teenager didn't bother taking a train, who knew how well they were running right now, so instead she used her hoverboard. It moved plenty fast, so in no time at all she'd got herself to her destination. Immediately she went towards the middle of the town, figuring that may be a good place to start. It was dark, but her eyes could see through it easily, she could also easily see from a distance a singular person standing under a lamppost. Considering how deserted the street was, she figured everybody else had already evacuated this area, it wouldn't be strange if this wasn't the other person hired to do the job. Reluctantly, she approached, her hoverboard deconstructed itself, the nanobots dissipated into the air or into the scientist. So when she was a couple yards away she was walking. "Hey, were you also sent to investigate the moon pollen?" She said, but figured she should add another few words, she spoke again, "And deal with the monsters?" Waiting for the response, she planted a hand on her hip and adjusted her backpack.

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    Ray Jyx
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    Lineage : Seal of Balance
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    Faction : The Ironheart Pact
    Posts : 1460
    Guild : Divine Calamity
    Cosmic Coins : 50
    Dungeon Tokens : 0
    Experience : 8,311

    Character Sheet
    First Skill: Forgotten Legend
    Second Skill: Fantasy Requip
    Third Skill: Treasure Dragon Slayer

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    Post by Ray Jyx 22nd October 2018, 7:24 pm

    "Yes, and to be any assistance someone would need to whoever is also on this job," added the girl with a stiff but polite bow. The pink haired girl pulled no punches, making it clear from the start that she was nothing more than something to be used to accomplish whatever was needed. A life goal so vague should be easily accomplished, yet she'd yet to do so fully. How strange that no one wanted to wield her as intended. "I am designated 7," she responded immediately after, then seemed to remember something. As far as she could see, this teenaged girl looked normal enough. The stranger would probably fine it weird to call her a number, as most people she encountered did. "You may call me Syv, if that makes you more comfortable," added the clone, offering a small smile. That should cover nearly all her end of the pleasantries. Any others would be on her partner's side, but even if none came, 7 would be fine with it. Such things weren't necessary for teamwork or success, though she did find that they helped sometimes.

    The reason the area they both currently stood was evacuated became clear soon enough. There was a group of very motherly looking women stalking around in a pack, acting very unfriendly. From what she understood the stereotype for these women would be selfless, cookie making, welcoming, warm women who make homes look and smell nice while everyone finds comfort. Instead, they were nearly rabid, holding gardening tools like weapons and were currently trying to set fire to a church. As if that could be any more odd, one kicked a small floating creature that looked like a pumpkin, while still another lunged and hollowed its brains out with a small spade while it screamed.

    Speaking of screaming, in the distance were all manners of monster sounds. Something far away and large wailed in a symphony of both low and high pitched noises together. Her enhanced sight caught a tall-thin shadow wavering in the town square a few blocks away. Perhaps that was the mastermind of all this? If they wanted to reach it, they'd have a long way to go. Other than rabid soccer moms, the alleys and streets were full of smaller minions born of this pollen. Everywhere she directed her senses offered information to her. "There are small floating creatures that are orange with lots of teeth in the next block. Wolves with candles on their heads lurk in the darkness ahead, and dog-like orange creatures are sneaking in behind. All seem to travel in packs, so if there is a single, then it's most likely a trap. Shall we continue?"


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    Delta Necchi
    Delta Necchi

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    First Skill: Δ Nanorobotics Δ
    Second Skill: Δ N/A Δ
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    Post by Delta Necchi 23rd October 2018, 8:54 pm


    The scientist liked the look of this girl so far, well not her appearance, but her personality. More so her apparent lack of one. This wiped away her past worry of having someone that wouldn't work well with her, this girl seemed to act as if she was a robot. She called herself '7', which wasn't a very normal name as far as she knew, though her own wasn't much better. Maybe she was some sort of lab experiment herself? It was the only logical thing she could thing of that she would have a number for a name, but it would be a rather odd coincidence. Either that or her parents hated her. After that she gave another name, just in case calling her by 'Syv' would make her more comfortable. Which to Delta, just sounded like if you cut the last two letters off of seven.
    "I don't really care." The teenager said in response to her name, which was the truth, she didn't really care. She was on the same page as the clone that this was just a temporary business relationship, they were only going to work together for how long? Maybe more then an hour, and probably never see each other again. But either way, just to finish off the introductions she simply said, "You can call me Delta." Since it would just be easier to give out her name then have to deal with any possible confusion. Kinda strange that she kept the name given to her by the people who stole her memories and experimented on her, but she didn't really have anything else to call herself. And just like the powers they forced into her, she was going to own the name. At least it was better then simply being called number 4.
    The Nov saw the same thing that 7 did, almost something of a pack of what she could only assume to be mothers, ravaging buildings and attacking strange floating pumpkins. Perhaps this was the personality changes she heard so little about? Which would make sense, mothers were known to be nurturing and loving, but she wouldn't know that outside of things she sees on TV or in books. She thought it best to avoid them, since they were technically normal civilians, but if they attacked her she wouldn't have any trouble doing harm to them. Her attention was pulled away by the sound of her current job partner's voice. She looked in the directions Syv was looking, her eyes turned green, and almost like a camera her vision zoomed closer the the enemies that the lab creation described. She returned her eyes to their default state and assessed the situation.
    "Yes, let's proceed." She said, materializing her glowing green arrow blade into her hand. "Just don't get surrounded, if you figure anything out about their attack strategy tell me." The scientist ordered, if she didn't follow the orders that might make it slightly harder for the teenager. Because she could assess plenty without attacking, but not enough to know anything of significance. The floating pumpkins remained closer to the ground despite being able to float, so she assumed they would mainly attack feet, ankles and legs. The wolves would most likely attack like normal wolves, with their teeth and claws, on top of something else. Though I guess she wouldn't know anything for certain unless she attacked. She figured she might as well start on this pack ahead of them and hoped the girl with her pulled her own weight.
    Pointing her blade she shot it at one of the wolves that remained ahead of them. When she felt the feeling of it stabbing into her victim, she retracted the blade. And right before the wolf made contact with her body, she lifted a leg and yanked the grappling hook so the candle canine would make a harsh impact with her boot. When it did so, the knife was yanked from it's side so it could fully retract. So now that the wolf was now bleeding profusely and mildly concussed, she made sure to finish it off by beheading it. This whole thing only took ten seconds at most, but it certainly got the rest of the pack's attention. Which luckily for them, only appeared to be two, but they no longer had the element of surprise on their side.

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    Ray Jyx
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    Posts : 1460
    Guild : Divine Calamity
    Cosmic Coins : 50
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    First Skill: Forgotten Legend
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    Third Skill: Treasure Dragon Slayer

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    Post by Ray Jyx 24th October 2018, 4:25 pm

    The two other wolves, which really perplexed 7 with the waxy candles alight on their heads, turned on the two girls with eyes seemingly lit by dim candle light as well. Or that's what she thought until she realized that within their melty maws there was the crackle of electricity. So on top of the strange hybrid creatures somehow not blowing out their flames when they moved or lighting their fur on fire while jumping, they also had electrical powers of some sort just because. Maybe after she was finished here, she could collect the carcasses of these nonsensical creatures to bring back to the lab. Dr. Raelin would surely find these mutations fascinating, and probably could ultimately make sense of them. He was brilliant, after all.

    As sparking orbs formed in the burning animals' mouths, 7 consciously made the effort to not dwell on the weirdness too much and just move. Holding her hand out, metal seemed to seep from her skin and formed a long black sword. Her lithe body was swift and efficient, moving forward to cleave the forefeet off of one of the foes. It dipped forward off-balanced, the attack sparking in its own face but having little effect. Since it was handicapped now, with little trouble she nearly danced around it with her blade landing stabs and slices, finishing with an aerobatic flip in the air that brought her sword down on its neck.

    "The wolves with candles can form and expel electrical orbs from their mouths," the clone added to Delta as she sprinted by, one of the aforementioned orbs following her after being released by the lone remaining wolf. "They lock on to heat signatures," she finished, a weirdly twisted gun appearing in her free hand. Ducking and hopping around, she fired bullets until the last wolf fell and the orb disappeared.

    "Where shall we proceed now, Delta?" inquired Syv, eyes alert for the next threat. "There seem to be endless amounts of enemies traveling around. Should we eliminate as many as we can or ignore to investigate the pollen?" she continued, patiently awaiting essentially for orders. That was how she functioned best, therefore she'd to her best work directly under someone, anyone's, directions.

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    Delta Necchi
    Delta Necchi

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    First Skill: Δ Nanorobotics Δ
    Second Skill: Δ N/A Δ
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    Post by Delta Necchi 25th October 2018, 6:10 pm


    It wasn't long before the artificial being had dealt with the remaining two out of the pack of three wolves. She was also perplexed by the appearances and abilities of the wolves. The scientist recorded her findings and the information told to her by Syv, on a document on her iLac. She didn't like magic very much, none of it made a lot of sense, it wasn't like her nanorobotic abilities that could be explained if you had enough brain power to understand. There may be stuff to understand about magic, but most of it was hidden under a cloud of mystery. How did wolves seemingly made of wax create balls of lightning from their maws?
    She wrote down theories, but all of it lead back to the fact that she knew next to nothing about this moon pollen. Perhaps it was an act of terrorism using an artificially crafted air borne chemical compound that resembled, well, pollen. Another thing she'd love to study was her partner, but she didn't think that was legal or within her current abilities at this time. Her brown gaze examined the clone's movements as she finished off the last candle wolf, putting her possible theories about 7 down on a separate document.
    As she asked for new orders, the Nov stuffed the iLac back into her back pocket and unmaterialized the knife, seeing that they were no longer in combat. She pondered an answer to the questions asked, she liked that she was in charge and that her temporary minion, I mean partner was carrying out her orders without fault. It was certainly a first, thought at the beginning she hoped she wouldn't have to work with someone again. Working with someone with such a robotic personality as 7, who was basically just a human shaped weapon, well it was very convenient to say the least. Though she figured luck wouldn't go her way, and she wouldn't be able to work with her again. Or suddenly she would have a personality change and no longer be as cooperative as she is now.
    "We'll start investigating the pollen." She ordered, pausing to finish creating her next  order in her head, "But still remain cautious, this area still isn't fully secured of the monsters." Using he enhanced senses she surveyed her surroundings, no enemies were within the close vicinity, but there were still some around the blocks in what seemed to be every direction. They'd have to be careful, hopefully the sounds of their previous battle didn't reach them, but just in case she remained attentive. Now to studying, the start of it was always the hard part. She retrieved from baggies and bottles from her pack. Delta then proceeded to squat down and gather some of the wax from the wolf she beheaded, she placed that in a baggie after closing it and placed it into her backpack. She did the same with the other two wolves and with the pollen. She pulled her iLac out and typed some things down within it. Though she appeared distracted she was still very much aware of the creatures around herself, especially 7.

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    Ray Jyx

    Administrator- Moderator- Developer/GFX Artist- Main Account- Mythical VIP Status- Mythical- Gain An Artifact- Quality Badge Level 1- Quality Badge Level 2- Quality Badge Level 3- Guild Master- Custom Slayer- Dragon Slayer- X-Rank- H-Rank- S-Rank- A-Rank- Wanderer- EXP Grinder- Jewel Grinder- Job Creator- Working Together- Christian Minecraft Server- I Have Friends...- Teaming Up!- Limited Edition- Idolize- Unknown Powerhouse- Unknown Legend- Achiever- Expert Achiever- Over Achiever- Buddy Buddy- Sticking Around- Dank Memer- Fan Artist- Taskmaster- Halloween Social- Lineage Making Contest Participant- Richie Rich- Rich- Veteran Level 1- Magic Application Approved!- Character Application Approved!- Complete Your First Job!- Obtain A Lineage!- Join A Faction!- Senior [500]- Novice [250]- 1st Place Event/Contest Winner- 2nd Place Event/Contest Winner- Summer Special Participant- Have an Admin as a friend!- Player 
    Lineage : Seal of Balance
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    Faction : The Ironheart Pact
    Posts : 1460
    Guild : Divine Calamity
    Cosmic Coins : 50
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    Experience : 8,311

    Character Sheet
    First Skill: Forgotten Legend
    Second Skill: Fantasy Requip
    Third Skill: Treasure Dragon Slayer

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    Post by Ray Jyx 26th October 2018, 10:45 pm

    7 wasn't a scientist. The only thing she knew to do was be helpful. But...she did live with a scientist. Dr. Raelin often used her for assistance, so the clone did the only thing she could think of that would aid in such a situation. An experiment. Otherwise she'd only be standing here watching Delta take samples and take notes in her iLac, and generally puzzle over what it was and how it worked. In that sort of situation, 7 would be useless, and even thinking of that word sent her into a muted panic spiral. What could she do? What would Dr. Raelin have her do?

    Misguided, sure, but her intentions were pure in her next actions. Scooping up some of the mysterious moon pollen, she rubbed it between her fingers. Yes, powdery. She smeared some on her soft skin, and found it to be like a very soft charcoal. She used her enhanced vision to examine it as closely as possible, hoping to catch something odd about it other than its color. Her ears attuned to it, but its only audible difference was sound deadening, not unlike snow. So far, all signs pointed to it being normal pollen, except for the rumor going around that it changed people. Like those soccer moms from earlier that traveled in a violent pack of rage. That wasn't normal, and so far none of the inspecting 7 had done uncovered anything useful. There really was only two things to try. Her tongue flicked out to sample a minuscule amount, finding it bitter, but still not really offering anything helpful. Lastly, she sniffed it, the spores lifting off her finger and rushing into her nasal passages and lungs. Nothing...

    Oh wait...something...

    7 blinked, sneezed a couple times, then blinked some more. Her synapses were firing like crazy, offering a myriad of confusing things before none of it mattered anymore. Reaching up to rub her nose, giant tears swelled in her eyes and started to cascade dramatically down her cheeks. "I-I just wanted to be helpful!" she wailed, suddenly distraught with the fires of every emotion she hadn't formerly shown in any normal human-like capacity before this moment. "If I'm not helpful, I'm nothing! Dr. Raelin will decommission me. Do you know what that means?! He'll rip the slayer lacrima from me to use elsewhere, then kill me and scrap what he can for the next round of clones for sale. I-I don't wanna die! So I have to be super useful to anyone and everyone to not be counted a failure on all counts, a blight on the whole batch of my sisters that the magic council bought. What if they scrap 1 through 6 because I'm a defective JOKE? Oh my gooooooood," 7 continued, crimson eyes imploring Delta for some sort of comfort or help.

    But then the sadness turned to anger. "Doesn't anyone understand that even though I was created as a tool, that I'm still human?! What about what I wanted out of life? Dr. Raelin doesn't even show me any care, though I guess he's my dad. Dad-like, anyways! I was made in a test tube with altered pieces of DNA he got from god knows where, with some customizable features added in for convenience. Who does that? Huh?" 7 stomped her foot, a little overwhelmed with such a sudden and strong change in mood. She might be more aware of it than others due to aforementioned parts of her that might not be all that human, making this all the more painful. "What is happening?!"

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    Delta Necchi
    Delta Necchi

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    Post by Delta Necchi 29th October 2018, 12:28 am


    Delta was busy doing her own thing, she didn't bother keeping that close an eye on the clone, didn't think she needed to. Figure she could make herself useful in some way shape or form, if not, she did the very least by staying out of the scientist's way. Of course she kept track of her, but just enough as to make sure she wasn't going to try something funny like stab her in the back or run off and cause a ruckus. So she couldn't warn her, and didn't know that she needed to, when she got to close to the pollen. Typically in science experiments you don't lick or snort the thing you're studying. She figured that was obvious enough, but I suppose not.
    She remained a hand full of steps away from Syv, busying herself by grabbing more samples off the wolf. Skinning it of some of it's flesh, some fur, teeth, whatever else. They were to big to carry in her cooler pack, so she could only take bits and pieces of them and make do with that. She'd have to grab one of the floating pumpkin things on the way out, see if she could do some dissecting on that. Her attention was pulled away from her studying to here the girl wailing not to far from her. From her professional, bland and easy to command around nature, these sudden surge of emotions that she was showing she didn't see as typically normal. So much for all that praising she was giving the girl, what was this emotional wreck? The Nov assumed this to be the effect of the pollen, it did give one in four people personality changes. It didn't effect herself, and she thought it wouldn't effect her job companion either, but I guess it could. Little did she know that it wouldn't normally, it's just cause she up and ingested a ton of it all at once.
    Delta wasn't much for emotions herself, yeah she had them, just typically didn't show them. She was to hardened from all that's happened to her to start crying all the time, randomly throwing herself onto other for comfort and all that. She was fueled by anger, and if it started to boil over she stepped away and calmed herself by inventing, planning, and all that. If it was to much she'd take it out on some random people, that was one good thing about being in a dark guild, she could needlessly kill and they wouldn't think her weird because of it. Other then that, she bottled everything else up, she trusted no one. Not the best coping mechanism I know. But since she wasn't the best with her own emotions, you can guess how she was with other people. Comforting and calming people down was not in her large repertoire of talents. She was into technological science, and would often pursue others. Psychological science wasn't one of them.
    She remained completely silent, completely confused as 7 changed from sobbing to enraged. Ranting to Delta, looking to her for some sort of comfort that wasn't there. She ranted about this Doctor Raelin, she made a mental note to look into him later. But her hypothesis was right that she was some sort of experiment like herself. Though 7 was some sort of clone, while she was originally human. Well, at least she thought she was, but it was hard to be sure when she didn't have those memories. Back on topic about how she was handling her freaking out. She slowly approached her, not wanting her to lash out at her, she wasn't sure what she would do in this unstable state. She stopped a few feet away from her, and spoke in the most calming voice as she could. But it wasn't the best.
    "I believe this is an effect of the pollen, since this is a common symptom." She said, gesturing with her hands "Your personality changes I mean." Her brown gaze removed itself from the artificial being's crimson one. It searched their surroundings, her tantrum was rather loud, understandably, emotions were a very confusing thing. But probably not the best in the middle of a hoard of monster that they didn't know much about. Sure, these monsters didn't know that they were there, well at least they didn't. The Nov wasn't so sure now, she was trying to keep it down as to not gather their attention. If things got to sketchy they might have to retreat.

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    Ray Jyx
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    Neon Gravestones Try to Call for My Bones Empty Re: Neon Gravestones Try to Call for My Bones

    Post by Ray Jyx 29th October 2018, 2:21 am

    "Nnnngh! I don't like it!" Syv cried, shaking her head as if it would clear the mind-altering pollen from her brain. "I-It's too much. I can't take it," she reverted back to sadness, voice coming out in sobs. She knew she messed up. It was terrifying at this point in her short life to admit she'd made a mistakes. There wasn't a lot of room for those, if any at all. Her job was to be perfect, a well oiled machine that could accomplish any task given to her, as well as be able to anticipate needs. In this case, resorting to what she'd thought Dr. Raelin would have her do was not what the situation called for, a situation she wasn't prepared to deal with in addition to the foreign and strong emotions wracking her petite body.

    She wasn't looking so much for comfort as a solution. A way to undo what she'd just done and return to normal. Return to baseline. Back to blankness, which any emotions felt being very basic and small, easily concealed. "I'm sorry!" she said, reaching up to wipe and hide her drowning eyes and cheeks. It seemed this was a blanket apology to the universe, but she followed with more. "I'm sorry, Delta. I'm basically a tool to be used, and I thought this would help you. Dr. Raelin would have had me do this, I'm pretty sure...." the clone tried to reason, thankfully growing quieter though no less distraught. A few coughs escaped, since she was choking on her own crying at this point. "Oh god, and one of my sisters was killed and I helped dispose of the body! How do I...why...oooohh... I have to stop this. I feel like I'm dying. There's a fountain nearby. Maybe I can wash this stupid stuff out of my nose?" she asked Delta in desperation.


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