I know plenty. Of what matters, anyway. I might not know much of your past, but I like to think I have a fairly good assessment of *you.* I think that's what matters, since our pasts are pretty irrelevant here. I don't know As for the reverse you can always ask me things. I might not answer, but I won't lie. :////
Perhaps. Shall we see? You're intelligent. Fiercely principled, obviously. Loyalty is important, but not as important as 'doing the right thing.' You have strong convictions and don't change your opinions easily, though you're smart enough to think things through before taking a stand. It does mean that you're used to being right, though, which can give you the air that you think you know what's best for people even when they themselves disagree. You like facts and the solidity they provide. Information will never betray you. You essentially personify the concept of 'knowledge is power,' to a degree that could potentially alienate people. That's exploitable, if someone wanted to discredit you. It wouldn't be the most effective way of getting at you, though. You're brave, still confident even though this place has shaken you. Directly attacking you, physically or mentally, wouldn't be as easy or effective as going after the people you love.
And that's what I did back home. I was usually pretty good at it. Is it accurate? I tried not to draw on your past as best I could.
I don't think that you *care* more about facts at all. But they're more reliable and solid. Facts are *facts,* they can't let you down or take advantage of you or do any of the other awful things that people can. They're something you can hoard, categorise, use. People, not so much.
And no. Not any more. It was part of what I used to do, though, yes.
Facts don't do that. The people wielding them do. And I didn't think you'd be the type to use anyone. Then again, I'm sure people think that about me too.
Actually, Vladof guns are so inferior to Hyperion products that you could probably make an argument for them killing peo
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I see. Then I suppose I'm repeating my offer? You can ask me whatever you like about my history, if it matters so much. Or tell me yours, but like I said. I don't need it.
He's my closest friend and I love him. Why else would he be important?
Unless you want to know why I'm closer to him than anyone else, I suppose? We never met before coming here, but we still come from the same world. I can talk about my dad and he understands in a way other people can't, because he has the right frame of reference. We have similar interests. And experiences, if you squint.
Plus he's unique in that he's the only Hyperion employee I've ever met who isn't a complete jackhole. Like just 25% or so. >u>
After my mom died, anyway. Before that I don't remember very clearly. I thought the world of him, though. He broke a little after what happened to mom, but we still got along. It seems silly now, but I didn't mind him being overprotective then. Not after I got used to it.
[ The response is immediate, and Steph feels a little vindicated - if she had wanted to hurt Angel, this probably would have done it. Of course, she immediately goes back to feeling sorry for herself as well as bad for her friend. ]
And he freaked too. He's not used to anything like this! I know I've talked about how violent Pandora is, but Rhys worked on Helios. He's a corporate fartlord, not a bad*ss! Ugh I bet he got into fingergun fights with the accounts department and everything he's so embarrassing
Um, anyway. He's stressed, not used to being attacked even accidentally, and he's been having problems with his cybernetic arm since he got here. It was an accident waiting to happen. And that's what it was! An accident.
What was I supposed to do? You tried stealing the pills. You and Rhys were fighting. We had to split, and I'm sorry I do love you but Rhys is always going to be my priority.
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As for the reverse
you can always ask me things. I might not answer, but I won't lie. :////
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your assessment must really suck
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You're intelligent. Fiercely principled, obviously. Loyalty is important, but not as important as 'doing the right thing.' You have strong convictions and don't change your opinions easily, though you're smart enough to think things through before taking a stand. It does mean that you're used to being right, though, which can give you the air that you think you know what's best for people even when they themselves disagree.
You like facts and the solidity they provide. Information will never betray you. You essentially personify the concept of 'knowledge is power,' to a degree that could potentially alienate people. That's exploitable, if someone wanted to discredit you. It wouldn't be the most effective way of getting at you, though. You're brave, still confident even though this place has shaken you. Directly attacking you, physically or mentally, wouldn't be as easy or effective as going after the people you love.
And that's what I did back home. I was usually pretty good at it. Is it accurate? I tried not to draw on your past as best I could.
Also you're probably a Leo. (ノ・_-)☆
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So basically you think I care more about facts than people. Guess that explains more than it doesn't.
You do this for your dad?
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And no. Not any more. It was part of what I used to do, though, yes.
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I don't use people, though.
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And I didn't think you'd be the type to use anyone. Then again, I'm sure people think that about me too.
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History matters. Facts are how I deal with my current reality.
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I see.
Then I suppose I'm repeating my offer? You can ask me whatever you like about my history, if it matters so much.
Or tell me yours, but like I said. I don't need it.
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Why is Rhys so important?
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Unless you want to know why I'm closer to him than anyone else, I suppose? We never met before coming here, but we still come from the same world. I can talk about my dad and he understands in a way other people can't, because he has the right frame of reference. We have similar interests. And experiences, if you squint.
Plus he's unique in that he's the only Hyperion employee I've ever met who isn't a complete jackhole. Like just 25% or so. >u>
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What was your dad like when you were growing up?
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[ But leaving it at that isn't fair, is it? ]
After my mom died, anyway.
Before that I don't remember very clearly. I thought the world of him, though.
He broke a little after what happened to mom, but we still got along. It seems silly now, but I didn't mind him being overprotective then. Not after I got used to it.
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What happened to your mom?
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I couldn't control my Siren powers as a child. I killed her.
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[ The response is immediate, and Steph feels a little vindicated - if she had wanted to hurt Angel, this probably would have done it. Of course, she immediately goes back to feeling sorry for herself as well as bad for her friend. ]
Do you remember her at all?
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By the way, never mention her to Jack. He gets very upset for reasons that should be obvious.
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I know I've talked about how violent Pandora is, but Rhys worked on Helios. He's a corporate fartlord, not a bad*ss! Ugh I bet he got into fingergun fights with the accounts department and everything he's so embarrassing
Um, anyway. He's stressed, not used to being attacked even accidentally, and he's been having problems with his cybernetic arm since he got here. It was an accident waiting to happen. And that's what it was! An accident.
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You tried stealing the pills. You and Rhys were fighting.
We had to split, and I'm sorry
I do love you but Rhys is always going to be my priority.
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