( their ideas of the nuclear apocalypse don't match up, the timing and events aren't right, and yet it teeters on the tip of clarke's tongue to tell him the world ends on a very large scale sometime in the future. or had, at sometime in her past, long before she was born. and it hadn't been any highly revered god, just a highly advanced ai hellbent on saving the world, even if that meant destroying it in her quest to solve overpopulation. it'd be convenient to credit the symbiote for her sudden and strong desire to force their respective worlds together in a fashion that made sense, to connect — but it isn't entirely the bundle of white nerves eating into their brains as they spoke that's to blame.
but that unconscious want is brought to an abrupt and screeching halt at that last sentence. because clarke's over-cautious, and words like — )
no subject
but that unconscious want is brought to an abrupt and screeching halt at that last sentence. because clarke's over-cautious, and words like — )
People like you?
( — always held more meaning than they let on. )