( The filing system reminds her a little of Abnormality classifications back in Lobotomy Corporation--it's probably not lost on Yesod either, and she gives them a brief glance before she sets her bag of goodies down and takes the folder.
She almost wishes she hadn't, when she glances at the contents. The Seed of Light project--it's beyond classified. She takes a seat, slowly, at the desk to read it--she might not be an AI anymore, but she's still a quick reader and learner, eyes skimming through the pages without pause.
...After a long moment, she closes the folder, sets her hands on top of it, and exhales slowly. )
Why do they have this. ( Her voice is quiet, but only to keep it from shaking. ) This isn't possible--it shouldn't be.
( Well--a lot of things shouldn't be possible, and yet it continues. Does this mean they have documentation on Wing secrets, too? The testing done to create Singularities or other patented technologies... At least it appears to be a summary rather than a fully detailed report, down to the numbers and names of victims, but that's still more information than she'd like to be accessible to anyone who wanders in here.
Her voice raises a little, now more directed at him specifically. )
Have you found anything else relating to that company here yet, or is this the only one so far?
( Really, she's so amazing. She can do anything. She can even keep her emotions in check, raising her gaze to Yesod--not that she can hide the flickers of frustration behind her impassive expression. Not that her impassive expression is without its cracks either--it's just her voice, cold and sharp, that she's managing to keep under control now.
...She's handling this in her own way. Retreating to the way she acted as an AI isn't the healthiest handling, but it's the easiest for her. )
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She almost wishes she hadn't, when she glances at the contents. The Seed of Light project--it's beyond classified. She takes a seat, slowly, at the desk to read it--she might not be an AI anymore, but she's still a quick reader and learner, eyes skimming through the pages without pause.
...After a long moment, she closes the folder, sets her hands on top of it, and exhales slowly. )
Why do they have this. ( Her voice is quiet, but only to keep it from shaking. ) This isn't possible--it shouldn't be.
( Well--a lot of things shouldn't be possible, and yet it continues. Does this mean they have documentation on Wing secrets, too? The testing done to create Singularities or other patented technologies... At least it appears to be a summary rather than a fully detailed report, down to the numbers and names of victims, but that's still more information than she'd like to be accessible to anyone who wanders in here.
Her voice raises a little, now more directed at him specifically. )
Have you found anything else relating to that company here yet, or is this the only one so far?
( Really, she's so amazing. She can do anything. She can even keep her emotions in check, raising her gaze to Yesod--not that she can hide the flickers of frustration behind her impassive expression. Not that her impassive expression is without its cracks either--it's just her voice, cold and sharp, that she's managing to keep under control now.
...She's handling this in her own way. Retreating to the way she acted as an AI isn't the healthiest handling, but it's the easiest for her. )