ITP: JUDGING

[psychokickesist]

[If you walk by a cornfield--any cornfield--today, you may feel the weight of many judging stares on your soul. Except that there's no one around you but the waving of the corn in the breeze.]

((Felli and Laura are KIND OF HERE, may be derpy because of it getting late and notifs still being out. DERPED OUT))

Comments

[deuilblanc]

[so used to judging stares that she barely registers them, except for sparing some contempt]

[deuilblanc]

A curve may be more pleasing to the eye, with the fields as rolling as they are; but if I wish to expand the system of paths, it would be more troublesome.

[duplicut]

[ nods ]

Several intersecting curves?

[deuilblanc]

It would be the only way, but I will have to plan the original curve with the probable positions of future paths in mind; I will have to survey it by air before I can make any true decisions, I expect.

[duplicut]

That would be a good idea. Do you want them to make a design?

[deuilblanc]

It would seem to be in order.

[duplicut]

[ nods ]

[psychokickesist]

[Yeah, it's inquisitive staring now]

[deuilblanc]

[SO MUCH STARING, HOW RUDE]

[psychokickesist]

[I'M STARING AT EVERYTHING, YOU'RE JUST THE MOST INTERESTING?!]

[deuilblanc]

[wonders idly how long it will go on before she decides to say something cutting about it]

[psychokickesist]

[...oh right people have said it's kind of freaky if I stalk without saying hello]

...hello.

[deuilblanc]

[tilts her head at the voice, narrowing her eyes slightly]

...madam, have we met?

[psychokickesist]

Yes. We spoke once when I was observing camp with my terminals.

[deuilblanc]

I see; I thought that the voice sounded very like.

[psychokickesist]

It should; sounds are not altered when transmitted through my terminals.