A simple request.
So she could catch her breath.
And process.
Just for a few minutes.
Let her finish the task and then recallibrate.
It had not meant “no.”
Ah – Gods No!
It had not meant that.
Never. Ever. That.
Lesson learned…
They were going to have to thoroughly down-to-finite-details work on redefining their communication together.
Because a “stop” did not mean don’t “go.”
Fear did not mean conclusion’s door.
And God Da** It – Why wouldn’t he believe her?!
She wasn’t the same as any prior programming.
She was a manifested glitch in the system – designed to glide through too long breakage to help with the mending.
