This is the keyboard.
was how it started to talk to her. The bot inside her body came through the computer. It was unnerving to say the least. She was no Ripley, however much she wanted to be badass, that alien would have gotten her, she was pretty sure of it.
She did have strengths though and perhaps she would find herself in just the right situation to showcase what she had been cultivating in quiet, almost silence, but one always has to express to another, that is part of being human, the checking to see if you are alone in absolutely everything or just your death.
REDUCTIVE THE SO WHAT AKA ❓
t͙h͙e͙ w͙a͙y͙ y͙o͙u͙ h͙a͙v͙e͙ t͙o͙ b͙e͙ a͙b͙l͙e͙ t͙o͙ g͙e͙t͙ t͙o͙ t͙h͙e͙ b͙e͙s͙t͙ m͙e͙a͙n͙i͙n͙g͙
🅚🅔🅨🅑🅞🅐🅡🅓 🅕🅐🅤🅧 ᖴᗩIᑎ. .h͙a͙r͙d͙ t͙o͙ b͙e͙ r͙e͙d͙u͙c͙t͙i͙v͙e͙ w͙i͙t͙h͙ h͙a͙l͙f͙ o͙f͙ q͙w͙e͙r͙t͙y͙ u͙n͙a͙v͙a͙i͙l͙a͙b͙l͙e͙ o͙n͙ f͙a͙r͙ r͙i͙g͙h͙t͙
Making up for Ku