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COMMAND
over oneself and others



AMBITION
nothing will stand in my way



ORDER
chaos will not be tolerated



MANY
over the individual






Date: 2016-04-25 07:32 am (UTC)
polyphonos: (beta)
From: [personal profile] polyphonos
Then we wonder how it is that you're not more efficient at utilizing what you already understand, General.

[The toe of her boot turns from the center of the floor. There's a rattle of fine things: small chains and metallic charms, the quiet of the bridge undercut by a barely perceptible hum.]

We are here, you are there. In the future, The Prince and I will be unable to accompany you and the other young hosts on missions. That leaves certain parties vulnerable, particularly when certain other individuals decide to murder their way through the mission locale. No General, you are not responsible for the actions of any other host - but a guiding hand would not be remiss.

[And evidently there are so few of those present.]

We admit it's an imperfect system. Unfortunately, we must enlist help where we're able. If you're unwilling to assist, we will find someone else to take up the task and hope that next time we don't have to collect any host bodies on the way out.

Date: 2016-04-25 06:30 pm (UTC)
polyphonos: (beta)
From: [personal profile] polyphonos
Enlighten us. What are these concerns? What shape do you anticipate them taking?

[In a way, it's an honest question. There are so many variables, so many ways a thing can go wrong or be perceived as incorrect, that the consensus had difficulty pinning down exactly what the General - or what someone very like him - thinks is the hard part of this task. Better to know and address is directly than to fire blindly.

As for the rest, she has no further comment. He isn't incorrect in his assessment - whatever quarrel he has with Ren is a limitation to them both, but at least he seems the understand some piece of that.]

Date: 2016-04-26 07:49 pm (UTC)
polyphonos: (Default)
From: [personal profile] polyphonos
[She blinks at him. Her attention is very direct.]

Do you not know who it was?

Date: 2016-04-26 09:48 pm (UTC)
polyphonos: (epsilon)
From: [personal profile] polyphonos
[Her chin doesn't lift, but there is a small change in the air that perhaps gives the impression of her standing straighter anyway - a cool edge in her expression, something knowing in the line of her mouth. Her link to him is solid, a stilled line as if drawn with a pen and ruler. She gives him nothing. It's very quiet.]

We could tell you, if you'd like us to.

Date: 2016-04-26 11:03 pm (UTC)
polyphonos: (gamma)
From: [personal profile] polyphonos
[She could insist on showing him: opening her hand to him and drawing him in, spreading the line drawn between them so he might feel the memory of that hum from Ilde's link to the nest. So he might understand the emptiness of the feeling, the dead weight of-- well, of death. She could give him all the tools to know if he asked. It would be a simple thing. She could be gentle with him if he wanted her to be.

Instead Cathaway simply says:]


It was Ilde.

[She doesn't bat an eyelash. The line between them is cold - a dead star.]

Date: 2016-04-27 01:54 am (UTC)
polyphonos: (alpha)
From: [personal profile] polyphonos
Impossible to say, isn't it?

[Without touching Ilde's mind, without using all the tools in his proverbial kit, was there a way to know definitively?]

It seems we must wait and see what she's gleaned from her time on the planet.

Date: 2016-04-28 01:53 am (UTC)
polyphonos: (delta)
From: [personal profile] polyphonos
[Her eyes narrow on him. For a moment, her mouth thins. She imagines banging her skull against a stone would produce better results.]

Yes, General. We believe that answers all our concerns. [She turns the two of her boot back to the room's exact center - can feel the way the Station shifts and hums and grows around her and lets it wash over and through her.] Should you have any of your own, we are always here to assist you.

[If it sounds like a dismissal, that's because it ought to.]

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