
Allene sat and stared. Studying her open tome, there were clear marks that some of the pages had a little too many errors on them. Newer ink strokes overlapped older ink strokes. She tried, several times, to blow quite the annoying lock of hair that seemed to irritate the already irritable girl that was armed and ready with a quill and an expensive bottle of enchanted ink.
Geometries of the same structure but with slight alterations to them produced the same outcome with various 'complications' in each instance of the structured code. All of them labeled 'half working' by the owner.
Her brown gaze narrowed at the yellow aetherical marmot across her. Lips turning into a slight frown as the simple creature simply stared at the wall. Drooling.
That got her attention. It wasn't the first time it's happened but she couldn't help but groan each time.
"Dogbuncle..."
The yellow marmot turned its vacant expression toward her. Aether dripping out of its stupid simple grin. Dissipating into wherever.
"Well at least your respond to your name now..."Â
She beckoned the construct over, cradling it in her arms. It behaved like a dog too. The massive tail wagging and making a nice little breeze while it tried to lick her face. She squashed his head away trying to keep the affection to a minimum.
"You're also less annoying when you can't talk. Seriously. Don't just blurt out my thoughts to strangers. I don't care if he was hot or that I really wanted to talk to him or even that his smile makes me melt a little. You don't just blurt out, with your aetherical whatever, in my voice, or a bastardization of it 'hey you're hot' then run over to me. That is not cool, Dogbuncle."
She shook her head firmly. It just tilted its head before finally disappearing from the insufficiency of aether.
Allene sighed and got back to work. Dogbuncle was far from a success.
Geometries of the same structure but with slight alterations to them produced the same outcome with various 'complications' in each instance of the structured code. All of them labeled 'half working' by the owner.
Her brown gaze narrowed at the yellow aetherical marmot across her. Lips turning into a slight frown as the simple creature simply stared at the wall. Drooling.
That got her attention. It wasn't the first time it's happened but she couldn't help but groan each time.
"Dogbuncle..."
The yellow marmot turned its vacant expression toward her. Aether dripping out of its stupid simple grin. Dissipating into wherever.
"Well at least your respond to your name now..."Â
She beckoned the construct over, cradling it in her arms. It behaved like a dog too. The massive tail wagging and making a nice little breeze while it tried to lick her face. She squashed his head away trying to keep the affection to a minimum.
"You're also less annoying when you can't talk. Seriously. Don't just blurt out my thoughts to strangers. I don't care if he was hot or that I really wanted to talk to him or even that his smile makes me melt a little. You don't just blurt out, with your aetherical whatever, in my voice, or a bastardization of it 'hey you're hot' then run over to me. That is not cool, Dogbuncle."
She shook her head firmly. It just tilted its head before finally disappearing from the insufficiency of aether.
Allene sighed and got back to work. Dogbuncle was far from a success.