And sometimes not even then, CT thinks but doesn't say, wondering not for the first time what it'll take to actually destroy Project Freelancer in her absence. Will it implode under its own weight? Or will it simply keep on, until she gets back and gets the information to the authorities that can make them stop?
No point in thinking about that today.
"Sure," she says, like the thoughts were never there to distract her at all. She offers her hand to Ripley as if to ask for a hand up, not because she needs it but because she's still having fun gently messing with her with this whole courtier thing. "Let's see what's they've got going on around the rest of the green."
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And sometimes not even then, CT thinks but doesn't say, wondering not for the first time what it'll take to actually destroy Project Freelancer in her absence. Will it implode under its own weight? Or will it simply keep on, until she gets back and gets the information to the authorities that can make them stop?
No point in thinking about that today.
"Sure," she says, like the thoughts were never there to distract her at all. She offers her hand to Ripley as if to ask for a hand up, not because she needs it but because she's still having fun gently messing with her with this whole courtier thing. "Let's see what's they've got going on around the rest of the green."