[ Manners, who needs those... Weirdly, a complete lack of manners feels more comfortable to her than an overabundance of it. Maybe she's spent too much time bearing witness to the aggressive politics of the Clock Tower.
After a split second of surprise, she jogs to catch up with him, her much shorter stride quick by necessity but unlabored. It's generous of him to show her the way... or, maybe, he just has a lot of time to kill. ]
Nothing on the Aions... I wonder why?
[ She wasn't thinking of anything in particular she wanted to read about other than a nebulous "everything," but it sounds like the topics have already been narrowed down for her. She knows of the concept of censorship, of course, but she wonders if she should even speculate about that out loud. There are ears literally all around them, after all, and she gets the feeling that she shouldn't do or say anything that might throw her loyalty into doubt. ]
Since they treat us... the way they do, I thought there would be documentation. Or old stories, like in mythology.
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Date: 2022-05-05 05:24 am (UTC)After a split second of surprise, she jogs to catch up with him, her much shorter stride quick by necessity but unlabored. It's generous of him to show her the way... or, maybe, he just has a lot of time to kill. ]
Nothing on the Aions... I wonder why?
[ She wasn't thinking of anything in particular she wanted to read about other than a nebulous "everything," but it sounds like the topics have already been narrowed down for her. She knows of the concept of censorship, of course, but she wonders if she should even speculate about that out loud. There are ears literally all around them, after all, and she gets the feeling that she shouldn't do or say anything that might throw her loyalty into doubt. ]
Since they treat us... the way they do, I thought there would be documentation. Or old stories, like in mythology.