Well, Mopey is a scientist, after all – so equations and logic work like a kind of mental tourniquet for her, stopping the bleeding when the world acts too stupidly around her. You might even call it a security blanket.
If you’ll excuse me now…I’ll be moving to a non-disclosed location for a while. Mopey seems to want to talk to me regarding certain stylistic choices connected to her representation…and I’d like to postpone that discussion until after the Rage of the Blood passes. >_> <_<
More on Thursday.