Recovered, have we? From your collective other... States of mind, that is. Wanting life to go on? Pretending it didn't happen or perhaps just getting by in the stubborn belief it didn't matter.

But if nothing you did mattered then, what difference does it make what you do now? Or, indeed, in the future ( Read more... )

Captain Kirk... It appears my source was incorrect.

I'd like to graduate, regardless.

[OOC: Smith did this. He can't quite remember why he had suspicions in the first place, which, in itself, makes him curious, but is mentally ignoring it.]

Warden Inara...

Seems we've a matter to discuss.

[OOC: Smith's made a deal to sell out Inara... Because he likes this way of things better. And because Kirk's given him permission to do an interrogation.]

Gentleman, it seems you're in a bit of a pickle... And here's me with a piece of puzzle.

Perhaps I can offer some assistance?

[OOC: Unaffected Smith is still Agent Smith in the other reality. He was still an Agent of the system, but Neo was being a power-hungry dick and treating the Matrix like a giant sandbox. Smith stood up to him in defence of ( Read more... )

These new... Organic processes I find myself forced to endure are distinctly unsettling.

Management needs to fix them. Now.

As my self-appointed bastion of morality has yet to make himself known, I've been perusing Lieutenant Reed's communications, thus far - brief, though they are.

Miss T'Pol (better than T'Ry, I suppose) seems to feature heavily... Perhaps, under the covers, a mystery involving activities most sordid awaits discovery. Then again, it's only fitting ( Read more... )

Used to be so simple in the old days... A simple choice of red or blue. Yet, in this setting, in this locale, I find myself operating more and more like some digital facsimile of Morpheus; a capacity which, needless to say, I have no desire nor compunction to exist within ( Read more... )

Yet another prison, yet another illusion, yet another... Matrix.

During my, thus far, brief spell of apparent secondary incarceration, I've taken the liberty of reviewing our surrounding environment... Our native habitat, if you will. While its various denizens seem to be almost custom-made exiles, each designed to the specific parameters of ( Read more... )