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#2020-12-08 01:39:45, as written by StorminJericho

"Something to eat...? Do you need to watch my, ah, processes again? I thought you had said you had enough relevant data...?" Questioned the shapeshifter, her eyes narrowing somewhat at The Scientist.

Jemma had worked with Sairyn over the past three days, what with 'The Scientist' asking her to 'help him clean up the lab.'
She had tried throughout that time to associate the man with... Less negative 'emotions'... As she understood them to be.
Emotions were still a very weird thing for her to understand, much less trying to comprehend the association between them and another being. Sairyn had been nothing but kind to her thus far, being so much so that she would sometimes go so far as to call it 'overly kind.'

Fear, was one emotion that she had no trouble understanding. As was 'anger', though that was more because territorial 'anger' was easily understood by any base being. Or so Jemma thought. Thoughts were weird too, and so was the musings on sapience and sentience. The scientists back 'home' decreed that she had no true 'sapience', that she only mimicked human behaviors around her to survive. Which may have been true at one point but at the least, it wasn't anymore. Or at least, she thought so.

"I uh... Did I give off the impression of... Uh... That emotion? Er... The emotion of feeling, oh!" She cut herself off abruptly, making a bright warble-hiss as she beamed at Alex before continuing, "I feel guilty! That is what this feeling is! Sorry! I just- The feeling of being sick to the stomach and needing to chew my intestines with razor teeth!" Jemma chirped.
Her smile was a thing of beauty depending how one might look at it. Her teeth were jagged, mismatched, razor sharp fangs. The tongue, when she opened her mouth to speak again, was deeply forked and lined with what seemed like short spines.

"I would LOVE something to eat, yes. Please."
Her voice changed as she spoke, becoming something deeper and more guttural than what Sairyn had heard thus far, perhaps even Alex.

Snippet #2817190

located in Atlas City, a part of Hadean, one of the many universes on RPG.

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