Interlude 5.x - Aisha
- Pronouns
- He/Him
Aisha
Aisha isn't sure how she feels yet, but now isn't the time to dwell on it.
Brian is alive.
Brian is alive.
It's… It's too much. It doesn't make sense. She thought he was dead. She knew he was dead.
That's how she triggered.
She can't… She can't process that. Not now. Not in public. Not in front of all the Undersiders. Not in front of fucking Armsmaster.
Better to focus on going through the motions.
"What did Echidna do, exactly?" Armsmaster asks.
Armsmaster. He was, or maybe is, pretty high up in the Protectorate, right?
Did he know?
"She made clones," Aisha says, "evil, twisted versions of people who would do and say anything to destroy what the original holds dear."
She makes sure to look Armsmaster straight in the eyes, looking for any hint of deceit.
"She got Alexandria," Aisha says.
Aisha isn't sure how she feels yet, but now isn't the time to dwell on it.
Brian is alive.
Brian is alive.
It's… It's too much. It doesn't make sense. She thought he was dead. She knew he was dead.
That's how she triggered.
She can't… She can't process that. Not now. Not in public. Not in front of all the Undersiders. Not in front of fucking Armsmaster.
Better to focus on going through the motions.
"What did Echidna do, exactly?" Armsmaster asks.
Armsmaster. He was, or maybe is, pretty high up in the Protectorate, right?
Did he know?
"She made clones," Aisha says, "evil, twisted versions of people who would do and say anything to destroy what the original holds dear."
She makes sure to look Armsmaster straight in the eyes, looking for any hint of deceit.
"She got Alexandria," Aisha says.