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Braided Tulip
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Guys. I'm pretty damn sure sh-...it can't seize control of me, just like how you guys can't seize control of me either. She's just another aspect of my psyche. Albeit an undesirable one.
And...well, I can't believe I'm saying this, but the idea has merit. I mean, wasn't the whole thing that "Dad" was saying was that I didn't have a soul or nothin'? And it was up to me to prove that I was worthy of even having one? Well...why not go for broke and go for the power to just -give- myself one?
Not to mention I still have that big giant bone to pick with MetaGen. It's always nagged me as to why I was created - you don't mix unknown substances with DNA and make clones for fun, you know.
As for the suppressants...well...I guess we could bring them along just in case. There's enough there to last me a good while - one shot is good for a whole week.
Lets face it, guys. I'm a banana in a field full of apples. I don't belong here, I don't fit with a 'normal' life, I'll always be the odd rabbit out. With what she's saying...I could change myself, be "normal" for once. Have an on/off button for you all, and her, and all the others. Or hell, if that babbling about a MultiVerse thing is true, I could always go retire somewhere where I don't stick out like a sore thumb, eh?
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