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Ash shrugs. After the day she's had, Lisa's efforts to impugn her motives doesn't even get a rise out of her. "It's perfectly obvious that whatever you have against me goes deeper than a patriot's contempt for a mercenary. If and when you're ready to talk about that, I'll be there for you. But, as someone recently said to me, I'm not interested in just being a punching bag for whatever issues you're not ready to face. So until you're ready to talk to me like I'm a human being, I suggest we keep our relationship strictly professional." And with that, her humanoid persona dissolves into a swarm of bugs, which appear to claw their way out though first its orifices and then its skin.
"Oh, and one last thing." Ash's tenor is conversational, but her cadence is measured and precise. Ash has never before had occasion to place the full force of her personality behind a statement made in Lisa's presence, but she does now. And while the two women may be roughly the same age, Ash's voice carries the weight of eight months of command experience in an elite combat unit. "I have a thick skin. I can take a lot of bullshit. But tonight you saw fit to cast aspersions on the life I have waiting for me outside this arcology. Tonight will be the last time you do that."
"Good night, and thank you for taking the time to help me with my remedial assignments."
The swarm of bugs twists in on itself, then scatters as if caught by a sudden gust of wind. And then it is gone, leaving Lisa alone in her cloud-world.
"Oh, and one last thing." Ash's tenor is conversational, but her cadence is measured and precise. Ash has never before had occasion to place the full force of her personality behind a statement made in Lisa's presence, but she does now. And while the two women may be roughly the same age, Ash's voice carries the weight of eight months of command experience in an elite combat unit. "I have a thick skin. I can take a lot of bullshit. But tonight you saw fit to cast aspersions on the life I have waiting for me outside this arcology. Tonight will be the last time you do that."
"Good night, and thank you for taking the time to help me with my remedial assignments."
The swarm of bugs twists in on itself, then scatters as if caught by a sudden gust of wind. And then it is gone, leaving Lisa alone in her cloud-world.
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