Admiral, take all the tech out of Rex's room, any personal projects, gone. Gimmie copies of the notes from whatever he's working on.
Take away his access to privacy filters on his journal, and... stick his snakes and his mice in my room. For now.
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[Filtered away from Rex]If anyone needs me I'll be in my cabin or in the
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What'd he say?
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Sometime far down the line, when things calm down for him and everyone else on board, I'm going to offer him a position in the infirmary, when you think he's ready, because now I know what that's like and how horrible it is.
He and I are even now, and I won't suspect the worst of him again.
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[SEEEEEEEETHE]
Now? He fucking deserves to have you think the worst of him. Boo hoo, you kicked him outta the infirmary, if he'd been a bit less proud and bitter, and less of a jerk? Then he could have just approached you to offer his skills again! It doesn't justify destroying your mind! If he'd won? If he'd succeeded? That change would have been permanent, Martha! Don't you freakin' dare trying to tell me that doing that to someone is the moral equivalent of screwing up and making a bad call on someone.
You wanna forgive him? Great. You're a very good person. But don't say you're even.
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And don't think I'm not completely furious, because I am. I'm extremely furious. I'm furious he completely destroyed nearly everything that was at the core of me. I'm furious because I'd rather be dead than that and I hate that I know that about myself now. I'm furious about what he's done to my friends and everyone aboard this ship.
But I also know that somehow, in some way, the Doctors would have figured something out once they knew what it was, and they would have fixed it.
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