Connor's LED began to flicker that warning color at the continued prompting, and he felt it like it were physical feedback.
His mental simulations were as vivid as day, as they always were, preconstructing scenarios from whole cloth. It was like seeing Hank die there in the room, even though the man was an indeterminable distance away. Connor pressed a finger lightly to his temple, ceasing the process manually.
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Date: 2018-12-17 03:37 am (UTC)His mental simulations were as vivid as day, as they always were, preconstructing scenarios from whole cloth. It was like seeing Hank die there in the room, even though the man was an indeterminable distance away. Connor pressed a finger lightly to his temple, ceasing the process manually.