update from sparkleup
This commit is contained in:
parent
6e4d6e065e
commit
e54727c379
|
@ -20,7 +20,7 @@ All the same, ey tried eir best to keep up eir smile as ey spoke. "And you're Ma
|
|||
|
||||
"What a curious choice of phrase, in the flesh." His tone was droll, bored. "Have you stopped to think of all of the little idioms we bring with us from 'phys-side'? Even that term! Phys-side. It spells out very plainly that we do not exist in that form any longer. We exist in *opposition* to it. 'Sys-side' contains no such sense of our abstract existence."
|
||||
|
||||
Ey nodded, smiling ingratiatingly. The man was clearly used to having the chance to expound on his own ideas, and anything that anyone else had to say was of secondary importance --- if it was important at all. Ey decided to lean into that. "What a beautiful way to put that! Do you think that the same applies to the dichotomy between L<sub>5</sub> system and launch?"
|
||||
Ey nodded, smiling ingratiatingly. The man was clearly used to having the chance to expound on his own ideas, and anything that anyone else had to say was of secondary importance --- if it was important at all. Ey decided to lean into that. "What a beautiful way to put that. Do you think that the same applies to the dichotomy between L<sub>5</sub> system and launch?"
|
||||
|
||||
The simpering tone appeared to appeal to Rankin's sensibilities, as he smiled down to Codrin with all the patronizing disdain of *bless your heart.* "I do believe so. What can we say but 'launch-side' and 'sys-side'? Do those truly say anything about our existence here? We are hurtling out into space at some terrifying speed, driven by the momentum imparted by the spin of the station and the deliciously thin membranes of those solar sails. Ah! What a journey on which we have decided to embark! We lucky few. Those back on the System know nothing of our experiences out here, even if they have also decided to join. There is no way to accurately transmit that experience through text alone."
|
||||
|
||||
|
@ -112,7 +112,7 @@ Codrin finished eir transcribing with a flourish and bowed to Rankin. "Thank you
|
|||
|
||||
"Right, right. Do tell *it* hi." Rankin quit before, Codrin suspected, he could roll his eyes.
|
||||
|
||||
Ey bit eir tongue until ey was back home at the house on the prairie. Ey stomped out into the grass to eir very first cairn, set eir paper and pens down carefully in the grass, and shouted to the uncaring sky. "What an enormous sack of shit, good Lord."
|
||||
Ey bit eir tongue until ey was back home at the house on the prairie. Ey stomped out into the grass to eir very first cairn, set eir paper and pens down carefully in the grass, and shouted to the cloud-dotted sky. "What an enormous sack of shit, good Lord."
|
||||
|
||||
Then ey picked up eir supplies and walked back to the house.
|
||||
|
||||
|
|
Loading…
Reference in New Issue