[ Ashley really looks at Viktor for the first time. The gears in her head are slow, and she feels a little floaty. But...she remembers, an accident. A long story. The road to hell, paved with good intentions.
Her eyes linger on the way what looks like circuitry runs over his skin. Technology with magic. What could that lead to, if not...
It's a lot for her to take in, if she really sits in the implications. It's easier if it's a story, but it's not, is it? It's not tertiary or secondary, it's a primary source. ]
...What if...I don't feel like I can overcome it?
[ In the end, she just sits on it. Turns it over in her mind. ]
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Her eyes linger on the way what looks like circuitry runs over his skin. Technology with magic. What could that lead to, if not...
It's a lot for her to take in, if she really sits in the implications. It's easier if it's a story, but it's not, is it? It's not tertiary or secondary, it's a primary source. ]
...What if...I don't feel like I can overcome it?
[ In the end, she just sits on it. Turns it over in her mind. ]