[Viktor regards Cassian for a moment, as if searching for something. Perhaps he believed that he would have jostled some memory loose by now. He considers, once again, offering his services, but decides against it. Cassian knows he can always ask, and Viktor has a feeling it would distract from what he really wants to talk about.]
I'm not sure if you recall--but this automaton was a construct of your own domain, once.
[And Viktor had started to care for the imagined version of Bee, once Cassian seemed to forget.]
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I'm not sure if you recall--but this automaton was a construct of your own domain, once.
[And Viktor had started to care for the imagined version of Bee, once Cassian seemed to forget.]