Post by Soldier 76 on Oct 8, 2016 4:41:16 GMT
Whiskey hated having to move, for him it was such a hassle, so exhausting he was on the road for days and days and having to arrange all these transports to be discrete. Then of course there was the darkness. He had to conserve power so all the lights on his tank and the screens were powered off and he was put in a box and he was left in the dark. He didn't talk much about his dreams, those moments between lucidity. He slept a lot in the box, and it was hell. Sleep was no longer a luxury or a true necessity, with a brain as large as his the things his subconscious could come up with terrified him.
Out of the box he'd begged Sol not to leave him for a while, he just...needed someone to share with someone to be close with. It was a strange feeling, he didn't have it for anyone else. He now floated lazily, tired from the move and mentally exhausted from battling his dreams and running the base it was nice to be in the light it kept him active. He had a different way of sleeping to most people, more of a meditation than anything.
Now he just needed to rest, so lonely, augh. Fine. He'd call Sol in, as if he couldn't even be alone anymore. So embarrassing wasn't it? The hypergenius wanting human creature comfort? He sighed. /Solomon, please report to the Tank Room. Thank you./ He decided to obnoxiously announce over teh speakers. Why shouldn't he? This whole base was his domain, without him this operation would have caved ages ago. Talon had a world class hack on their side, this little party would have been crushed by that easily. The God AIS would have destroyed them, literally anything. Now they just had to worry about these angels.
Another sigh. "...I hate puzzles missing pieces."
Out of the box he'd begged Sol not to leave him for a while, he just...needed someone to share with someone to be close with. It was a strange feeling, he didn't have it for anyone else. He now floated lazily, tired from the move and mentally exhausted from battling his dreams and running the base it was nice to be in the light it kept him active. He had a different way of sleeping to most people, more of a meditation than anything.
Now he just needed to rest, so lonely, augh. Fine. He'd call Sol in, as if he couldn't even be alone anymore. So embarrassing wasn't it? The hypergenius wanting human creature comfort? He sighed. /Solomon, please report to the Tank Room. Thank you./ He decided to obnoxiously announce over teh speakers. Why shouldn't he? This whole base was his domain, without him this operation would have caved ages ago. Talon had a world class hack on their side, this little party would have been crushed by that easily. The God AIS would have destroyed them, literally anything. Now they just had to worry about these angels.
Another sigh. "...I hate puzzles missing pieces."
