It recognizes you. It remembers you. You tear through the world on a plane askew and rend certain things horrendously inert. You change variables. You alter constant states. You are mercurial, inimical, unnecessarily sloppy, and you go where you are neither wanted nor required. You go where you are not allowed.
This is profoundly irritating, even for an isolated variable such as himself.
His words are shearing and painful and drum along the edges of consciousness, straining at the edges of what should and should not be possible.
no subject
It recognizes you. It remembers you. You tear through the world on a plane askew and rend certain things horrendously inert. You change variables. You alter constant states. You are mercurial, inimical, unnecessarily sloppy, and you go where you are neither wanted nor required. You go where you are not allowed.
This is profoundly irritating, even for an isolated variable such as himself.
His words are shearing and painful and drum along the edges of consciousness, straining at the edges of what should and should not be possible.
It should hurt.
It is meant to.]