[ There are only several fleeting moments of excruciating pain; it's not something she dwells on. But afterwards is the swell, feminine chime of 'Of course, Mr. Johnson!' There's a stoic, scientific man, only briefly, tall and chisled, and seemingly dying. He's stupidly confident, and there is only synthetic admiration for him.
The next visuals are from outer surveillance cameras. Several scientists at once, prodding and poking at the large behemoth, the feeling of barriers being placed---and subsequently broken.
Silent footage shows them all collapsing, struggling for air, until the room is still. A shapely looking head perks up, looking around before the footage cuts out.
Another human stands in the footage, just one, in a red scarf and pencil skirt. The video is dated much, much earlier than the previous entries.
The sensory information cuts out suddenly, all remaining feeling ceasing. ]
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But afterwards is the swell, feminine chime of 'Of course, Mr. Johnson!'
There's a stoic, scientific man, only briefly, tall and chisled, and seemingly dying. He's stupidly confident, and there is only synthetic admiration for him.
The next visuals are from outer surveillance cameras. Several scientists at once, prodding and poking at the large behemoth, the feeling of barriers being placed---and subsequently broken.
Silent footage shows them all collapsing, struggling for air, until the room is still. A shapely looking head perks up, looking around before the footage cuts out.
Another human stands in the footage, just one, in a red scarf and pencil skirt. The video is dated much, much earlier than the previous entries.
The sensory information cuts out suddenly, all remaining feeling ceasing. ]
And they all lived happily ever after.