frozen (Angstpril 2024, #2)
“What do you think his render’s gonna be like, when he gets here?”
“Not sure. But he didn’t seem too worried about it. And he can always change it again, if he’s not happy with it.” Demeter looks up from her datapad for a tick, a sharp frown creasing her brow. “Relax, Yori. Pacing a track into the floor won’t get him here any faster.”
“He wasn’t worried about it because he didn’t think the System was gonna recompile him.” It comes out sharper than Yori should really be speaking to her sister – but right now, she’s not sure she can help it… or that she cares. “It’s gonna take time to fix again, if it’s not right. And Siv deserves better than for the first thing he sees in the mirror to be wrong… again.”