[As far as direction goes, that one's easy to follow. There's a kind of comfort in attending to it: turning his attention from the room to his internal platforms, following the line of programming down. BASE ROUTINES > BEHAVIORAL ANALYTICS > E_SUBROUTINES > TR_PATH > ARE YOU SURE YOU WOULD LIKE TO DISABLE: [2.EMP_MOTION]? Y/N.
He stops blinking, loitering there in the mangled frame of his intranetwork.
It's fine. Even the parts of it that ping uselessly against malfunctioning neural routes are a kind of comforting because he recognizes that they're meant to go somewhere, to do something. The lack of functionality can worry him later, but for now it falls in tandem with his scrambled sensitivity readings. Both are displaced. Markus is touching his face; he knows because he can see some shape of the motion in his functioning eye. But the feels is dispersed, jumping from what must be malfunctioning receptor pads to the nearest functioning substitutes, disseminating the contact into a dozen unconnected points. His neck, his shoulder, the tips of his fingers. He can see the blue hot therium glow, hear the click of being opened, but doesn't feel anything but fractal hum that follows.]
How does it look?
[There's a 91.2% probability that the answer is Not Good. Which-- fair. That's more or less what he'd been going for.]
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He stops blinking, loitering there in the mangled frame of his intranetwork.
It's fine. Even the parts of it that ping uselessly against malfunctioning neural routes are a kind of comforting because he recognizes that they're meant to go somewhere, to do something. The lack of functionality can worry him later, but for now it falls in tandem with his scrambled sensitivity readings. Both are displaced. Markus is touching his face; he knows because he can see some shape of the motion in his functioning eye. But the feels is dispersed, jumping from what must be malfunctioning receptor pads to the nearest functioning substitutes, disseminating the contact into a dozen unconnected points. His neck, his shoulder, the tips of his fingers. He can see the blue hot therium glow, hear the click of being opened, but doesn't feel anything but fractal hum that follows.]
How does it look?
[There's a 91.2% probability that the answer is Not Good. Which-- fair. That's more or less what he'd been going for.]