by Will Stanton » Tue Jun 30, 2020 5:56 pm
"No, nonono.
You," he said, pointing out Acala, "have kept me awake and running on high steam for the past two weeks after your modifications. Unable to collapse form and relax. Nuh-uh, not happening.
The administration has had me running 18-hour days as I jump from classroom to classroom, sitting all day in a humanoid form and listening to people rattling on about aerospace dynamics and environmental design and computer architecture. I'm drained, I'm tired, I'm beat, I'm having an awful time. Whatever this stuff is that's in my system has reinvigorated me. It's like every nerve in every cell in my body has been cranked up not to 11, but to 111. Everything is sharper, crisper, more wonderful. And I'm so very sorry if my body makes you uncomfortable, Samantha, or if my personality seems weird and strange to you, Tosh, but I'm not letting any of you take this away from me. Period. End of sentence."