Well, that was... impressive. In a sad sort of pointless way. He gives Dmitri a look to indicate that he's not impressed, and glances back over one shoulder to the Doctor.
"For a psychic representing the master race, there, you're getting your terms a bit screwed-up," he sneers. "A construct is what happens when they put new stuff in, reorganize what's there, rebuild you. That makes your 'friend' the construct. No, there's no term for me," he says, even though there is. But he's not looking at himself as a memory packet with a generated consciousness. "I'm just a guy who had a few things stolen from me."
He turns back to Dmitri, sizing her up. Hard as she's trying to hide it, there's no small mix of anticipation and fear in her eyes. So, then.
"And you're either looking for a punch or sure I won't deck you one. Still." He takes half a step back, adjusting the space between them. "You want it, that's fine; it's still just as gratifying to me."
He smiles. Just before pulling back his hand and punching her hard in the teeth.
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Date: 2008-10-03 07:36 pm (UTC)"For a psychic representing the master race, there, you're getting your terms a bit screwed-up," he sneers. "A construct is what happens when they put new stuff in, reorganize what's there, rebuild you. That makes your 'friend' the construct. No, there's no term for me," he says, even though there is. But he's not looking at himself as a memory packet with a generated consciousness. "I'm just a guy who had a few things stolen from me."
He turns back to Dmitri, sizing her up. Hard as she's trying to hide it, there's no small mix of anticipation and fear in her eyes. So, then.
"And you're either looking for a punch or sure I won't deck you one. Still." He takes half a step back, adjusting the space between them. "You want it, that's fine; it's still just as gratifying to me."
He smiles. Just before pulling back his hand and punching her hard in the teeth.