http://enter-aeneas.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] enter-aeneas.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] trans_9 2009-12-16 04:28 am (UTC)

Re: In Private

Well it wasn’t so much how tall Aeneas was—without his ears he scraped just past the six-foot mark—it was more how long he was. Ten feet of snake-like body was a lot to maneuver.

The couch was appreciated, though. Aeneas gave Leon S. Kennedy a nod of thanks and curled up on the fleshy surface, noting that it was disturbingly comfortable for a piece of furniture made out of a spaceship’s entrails.
Eh. He was sure he’d been through weirder situations.

“Indeed I did,” purred the alien as soon as he got cozy. He didn’t get caught himself, but he had to free two other females on his way through the plant-speckled minefield. What he didn’t know was the AI’s name. ‘GLaDoS’, huh?...

“Well…I believe that I, at one point, was a fairly decent programmer. Unfortunately I, uhm…”

Aeneas’s muzzle turned rosy pink.

“…Seem to have forgotten most of my abilities. But perhaps if I were offered some refresher courses I would remember and become of use to you?”

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