She shrugs a little at that. It was mostly rhetorical. HIs glitches aren't that much different in essence than hers are. They both used to be more, stronger, faster. Hers aren't graphic though and she wants them. She's convinced they're real memories. She wants to be the person she is in those memories, those glitches.
"So much," she responds. "I don't know how people do this all the time." She remembers when Giles had drugged her, when she'd punched someone and how it had hurt so much she thought she'd broken her arm. She hadn't, of course, she'd just been unaccustomed to human pain. She smiles a little at his 'never mind'. "Long day for $400, Alex," she murmurs, amusement in her voice.
They really brought out the big guns for his first day. Maybe he should be flattered? "it gets better. I mean...I've only been here a few days, but I think I've gotten past the brain in a blender stage. I've graduated to brain in a salad spinner? Maybe."
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"So much," she responds. "I don't know how people do this all the time." She remembers when Giles had drugged her, when she'd punched someone and how it had hurt so much she thought she'd broken her arm. She hadn't, of course, she'd just been unaccustomed to human pain. She smiles a little at his 'never mind'. "Long day for $400, Alex," she murmurs, amusement in her voice.
They really brought out the big guns for his first day. Maybe he should be flattered? "it gets better. I mean...I've only been here a few days, but I think I've gotten past the brain in a blender stage. I've graduated to brain in a salad spinner? Maybe."