Hermann took his eyes off of Newton for a moment and rifled through his pocket. He drew it out and pinched it between his fingers, examined it and compared it to Newton. The coloration certainly, was perfect. Even now there was pride in his specific choice in blue. No UV light was on hand to bring out the true resemblance, but the bright cyan color matched all eight eyes.
Sentiment welled up, how this little band he'd given out of thoughtfulness of Newt's interests wound up being the bridge between both forms. The band that was the token of his enduring love for Newton couldn't be worn in this form, and yet it was that form that so closely resembled the ring.
Hermann moved another step forward and considered how close he'd have to be to touch Newton. Slowly he bent down and put the ring in the dirt between them. Almost like a peace offering.
"You know, I.. I don't want to teach long-term. And I don't think Qubit is an alien, so your future outlook is a bit flawed."
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Hermann took his eyes off of Newton for a moment and rifled through his pocket. He drew it out and pinched it between his fingers, examined it and compared it to Newton. The coloration certainly, was perfect. Even now there was pride in his specific choice in blue. No UV light was on hand to bring out the true resemblance, but the bright cyan color matched all eight eyes.
Sentiment welled up, how this little band he'd given out of thoughtfulness of Newt's interests wound up being the bridge between both forms. The band that was the token of his enduring love for Newton couldn't be worn in this form, and yet it was that form that so closely resembled the ring.
Hermann moved another step forward and considered how close he'd have to be to touch Newton. Slowly he bent down and put the ring in the dirt between them. Almost like a peace offering.
"You know, I.. I don't want to teach long-term. And I don't think Qubit is an alien, so your future outlook is a bit flawed."