01-23-2016, 11:28 PM
Everything had come together rather well. Say what you would about humans, but when it came to architecture, they were true masters at making statements indirectly via the structure of their habitats. Nealaphh saw and felt the precision and depth of meaning that suffused Tom's identity in ever sensual wooden curve, every rigidly pragmatic stone joining. The wizard's question intrigued Nealaphh, to the point that the God-Mind genuinely could not formulate a definitive answer for an entire five seconds.
It would be out of place to request that the environmental aesthetics of such a wing contrast to the rest of this structure. No. It simply needs to have some rooms for study and some rooms for living. I myself require no environmental accomadations, but the likes of Miss Harley or other Primes may desire ergonomic sleeping areas. Regretfully, the preponderences of human comfort is a subject in which I must defer to your judgement.
So in essence, Nealaphh had basically told Tom that it didn't personally care and just to make it work. Underwhelming, perhaps, but this was not Nealaphh's house, per se. The time would come for it to indulge in its own artistic statements, and this was not that time. Meanwhile, reports were coming in from the Aspects that Nealaphh had sent to work inspecting Hogwarts. Everything seemed to be in place, though one particular rhomboid reported briefly encountering an adolescent male and female human. Upon retrieving the visual memory from the Aspect, Nealaphh relayed the image of Ginny and Harry's startled faces to Tom.
Are you aware you summoned these two? Are they important to this place? I can have them ejected if you so wish.
In the few miliseconds between making this offer and Tom's repsonse, Nealahh also received a message from Klee and Shen that their current tasks had been completed and that they were awaiting new orders. After pondering for a subjective stretch of time, Nealaphh sugested that the Aspects search around for Primes in need of assistance, perhaps in the Nexus. After all, there were many ways to manipulate a person's fealty, and generosity and kindness often went much farther than subjugation and demands. Such was the ebb and flow of the human psyche...
It would be out of place to request that the environmental aesthetics of such a wing contrast to the rest of this structure. No. It simply needs to have some rooms for study and some rooms for living. I myself require no environmental accomadations, but the likes of Miss Harley or other Primes may desire ergonomic sleeping areas. Regretfully, the preponderences of human comfort is a subject in which I must defer to your judgement.
So in essence, Nealaphh had basically told Tom that it didn't personally care and just to make it work. Underwhelming, perhaps, but this was not Nealaphh's house, per se. The time would come for it to indulge in its own artistic statements, and this was not that time. Meanwhile, reports were coming in from the Aspects that Nealaphh had sent to work inspecting Hogwarts. Everything seemed to be in place, though one particular rhomboid reported briefly encountering an adolescent male and female human. Upon retrieving the visual memory from the Aspect, Nealaphh relayed the image of Ginny and Harry's startled faces to Tom.
Are you aware you summoned these two? Are they important to this place? I can have them ejected if you so wish.
In the few miliseconds between making this offer and Tom's repsonse, Nealahh also received a message from Klee and Shen that their current tasks had been completed and that they were awaiting new orders. After pondering for a subjective stretch of time, Nealaphh sugested that the Aspects search around for Primes in need of assistance, perhaps in the Nexus. After all, there were many ways to manipulate a person's fealty, and generosity and kindness often went much farther than subjugation and demands. Such was the ebb and flow of the human psyche...
And, we dream of home I dream of life out of here Their dreams are small My dreams don't know fear I got my heart full of hope I will change everything No matter what I'm told How impossible it seems We did it before And we'll do it again We're indestructible Even when we're tired And we've been here before Just you and I
Don't try to rescue me I don't need to be rescued
Don't try to rescue me I don't need to be rescued