http://erhabenheit.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] erhabenheit.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] inonebasket2011-06-13 06:47 pm

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[Bass couldn't be sure, but he thought that maybe he shouldn't be awake just yet. Pieces of himself felt...missing. Not in a way that was alarming -he would be completed, he knew that- but just in a way that was unnerving.

Purpose.

Determination.

Something else...something he knew would give him what he needed to accomplish his goals. He felt a bit of it already woven through his thought process, that simmering, burning sensation that couldn't be described with words or mathematical equations. He had something to prove. He just couldn't remember what it was.

Bass slid off of the table, glancing around the darkened laboratory. His internal clock helpfully informed him of the time -oh-four twenty-three and six seconds- so theoretically the doctor would be sleeping, but his clock could be wrong. According to his logs he'd been reset and restored to defaults so often that any number of things could be glitchy.]

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