It was questioning. Resistant. Testing. Behavior that explained its survival, despite its rashness. "I am a curiosity to you. An arrogant relic that might turn on you if displeased. That is close enough to the truth."
Nails against him, making him shift, shoulders rolling back slightly and the tendrils of his robe flexing, curves rolling down their length. "You have contempt for those you call your masters, and that binds you to them. I am merely a piece of this conflict to you."
He pulled away to sit in one of the nearby chairs, his grip on Cipher Nine's arm relaxing, gently urging the Miraluka to join him. It had been curious about their face. Now it would be able to reach it. "And to me, you are a strange, singular creature. A concept I have not experienced for millennia. I encounter you, I observe you, and I move on. And so we both disregard each other."
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Date: 2020-05-23 12:53 pm (UTC)Nails against him, making him shift, shoulders rolling back slightly and the tendrils of his robe flexing, curves rolling down their length. "You have contempt for those you call your masters, and that binds you to them. I am merely a piece of this conflict to you."
He pulled away to sit in one of the nearby chairs, his grip on Cipher Nine's arm relaxing, gently urging the Miraluka to join him. It had been curious about their face. Now it would be able to reach it. "And to me, you are a strange, singular creature. A concept I have not experienced for millennia. I encounter you, I observe you, and I move on. And so we both disregard each other."