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[She doesn't know which is worse, the droning where she remembers every detail with sharp precision, or the one she just awoke from, the kind where she went downstairs to start her normal routine and saw the calendar had skipped forward nearly two weeks.
Nothing changed (that she knows of but what did they do to her why can't she remember) except the damage to her tank, so she focuses on that.]
Who damaged Roshia's tank?
[Curt, simple, to-the-point. No worry, none of the twisting disgust she feels (who touched something that belonged to her) manages to escape in her tone. Just slight annoyance.
The failmily will find her either rearranging the kitchen (she and the drone have different opinions of where things should go), making breakfast, or standing in front of the liquor cabinet, deciding on the quickest way to drown out her paranoia and unease.]
Nothing changed (that she knows of but what did they do to her why can't she remember) except the damage to her tank, so she focuses on that.]
Who damaged Roshia's tank?
[Curt, simple, to-the-point. No worry, none of the twisting disgust she feels (who touched something that belonged to her) manages to escape in her tone. Just slight annoyance.
The failmily will find her either rearranging the kitchen (she and the drone have different opinions of where things should go), making breakfast, or standing in front of the liquor cabinet, deciding on the quickest way to drown out her paranoia and unease.]