Violet | V2 (complextwins) wrote in savingthegames, @ 2014-05-18 12:28:00 |
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Entry tags: | christian rouse, violet bishop |
Who: Violet and Christian
What: Encounters in the financial district. Violet discovers Christian's secret.
When: Sunday the 18th, 2:30pm
Where: Streets of Danton
Warnings: tbd
Ever since the twins had been given their assignment to integrate into the general human populace, Vox had taken to it quickly. Clumsily and awkwardly, but quickly. He had a genuine nature outside of his mechanics and for all of his fumbling around, he managed to find himself in new (and threatening) situations. Violet was not so advantageous. Despite her superior modifications, it was something she lacked. It didn't tend to bother her, really, as there was little which did. But spending time away from Vox and not receiving regular updates on what he was doing, who he was interacting with, left her irritable and anxious.
So she took a walk.
With the bright sun out, she'd be out all afternoon without interruption. It should have given her some ease, but she walked around instead as though storm clouds were over her head. With a useless file on modern fashion stored in her cranial database, she looked every part the moody, leggy eighteen-year-old with skinny jeans and a flowery top. She moved through the shifting crowds with purpose. When she approached a green light at an intersection, all it took was a blink and the lights changed to red, the walking sign flipped on, and she proceeded across the street next to a four car pile-up, drivers honking and chucking obscenities out of their windows at each other.
Finding herself the cyborg equivalent of bored – which was a lack of stimulation – she entered a small park for a change of scenery. Violet found a bench nestled in the middle of a pathway and stayed, seemingly staring at nothing, replicating relaxation. But her robotic eye scanned the passers-by, searching for genetic anomalies for documentation.