#timeside

                        ❛ … WHAT ARE YOU TRYING TO ACHIEVE ? ❜ it is more exasperation than anything else that forms the foundation of her ( frankly ) desperate inquiry , the tiniest action obviously enough to press a button or two . one of these days , she’s going to be finally tipped over the edge . good . no more of that accent .

    &     ❛ lena , dear , would you ever go back into the sky? ❜                     spending most of her time up in the air , gliding around to wounded civilians , soldiers , anyone in need , she loves the great satisfaction and rush from soaring in the clouds. though , she would understand the fear in a survivor’s mind if they resented the blue sky.

                 ❝   i see you are associated with that street ruffian... which many may label as a so-called ‘ musician ’. he’s one to be quite political. i’m sure we’ll have no tension, despite much of what he has to say  regarding my corporation. ❞

                  “ Careful with Rusty, he’s been in the sun all day. Might burn your hand if you try to pet him. ” The dog gives a metallic whimper, clearly hoping that Lena will take the chance for the sake of ear scratches. Metal or no --- Rusty was still a dog, after all. “ Most people don’t want nothin’ to do with him anyway, though. But omnics don’t really bother you, huh? ”