She'd known March wasn't exactly your standard organic, you'd have to be a real idiot to think there was a flesh and blood face under that impassive rabbit-mask, but... That was next-level synthetic life, Wei Wuxian was describing. She sips directly from the rim of the glass, to hide her expression, but doesn't actually drink.
What had he seen? A repair? Calibration could be standard maintenance, or it could be some kind of control being maintained. You didn't calibrate without some kind of standard to calibrate to, after all.
"Mmh," Shepard said, finally, as if in pleasure at the flavor, "Weird shit, Wei Wuxian. What else you got for me?"
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She'd known March wasn't exactly your standard organic, you'd have to be a real idiot to think there was a flesh and blood face under that impassive rabbit-mask, but... That was next-level synthetic life, Wei Wuxian was describing. She sips directly from the rim of the glass, to hide her expression, but doesn't actually drink.
What had he seen? A repair? Calibration could be standard maintenance, or it could be some kind of control being maintained. You didn't calibrate without some kind of standard to calibrate to, after all.
"Mmh," Shepard said, finally, as if in pleasure at the flavor, "Weird shit, Wei Wuxian. What else you got for me?"