(no subject)
Telrim brings an expression of faint trepidation as she PINpoints into the Nexus. It disappears swiftly as she looks around and relaxes. A little. She glances at the other device in her hand, hits a key to store the data, and stuffs it and the PINpoint into a pocket. Then she edges further to the side of the question area.
“Have you ever been part of a scientific study?” she asks brightly, smiling for a moment. Stalling. It takes her a long moment to get the real question out.
“How do you… deal with the times you lose control of yourself?”
Most of the people here are host species: surely if anyone’s used to that kind of thing…
“Have you ever been part of a scientific study?” she asks brightly, smiling for a moment. Stalling. It takes her a long moment to get the real question out.
“How do you… deal with the times you lose control of yourself?”
Most of the people here are host species: surely if anyone’s used to that kind of thing…