It's funny; X said that without even thinking. There was no prompting, no deliberation, it was like breathing. Was this 'mercury' a figment of his own heart, the doubt he carried within himself whenever he fought in battle?
Maybe.
But if she was, then why did he deny her so easily and so quickly, without even feeling an ounce of burden? That wasn't how 'facing yourself' was supposed to work, was it?
"There are all sorts of things the modern mind, whether human or mechanical, can't begin to understand. Who's to say that it isn't true, and that there's consciousness after death, whether it be organic or mechanical?"
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It's funny; X said that without even thinking. There was no prompting, no deliberation, it was like breathing. Was this 'mercury' a figment of his own heart, the doubt he carried within himself whenever he fought in battle?
Maybe.
But if she was, then why did he deny her so easily and so quickly, without even feeling an ounce of burden? That wasn't how 'facing yourself' was supposed to work, was it?
"There are all sorts of things the modern mind, whether human or mechanical, can't begin to understand. Who's to say that it isn't true, and that there's consciousness after death, whether it be organic or mechanical?"