The shouting nearly penetrates the static in Azwel's thoughts. He... knows that voice--
Specifications of light intensity and sensor calibration interrupt his thoughts in a swirl of numbers and measurements, of energy wavelengths and resonance cycles.
"Fifty-one-point three... twenty-seven..." He looks down again at hearing his name. "They want me to find a specific energy," he says distantly, his brow furrowing in confusion. "They... know of my work before they brought me here. They didn't tell me--"
The light flashes red and he twitches slightly. His hand reaches up to move one more component. "There's an energy that's released at orgasm. A... plentiful resource.... Especially from you...."
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Date: 2019-05-24 05:51 am (UTC)Specifications of light intensity and sensor calibration interrupt his thoughts in a swirl of numbers and measurements, of energy wavelengths and resonance cycles.
"Fifty-one-point three... twenty-seven..." He looks down again at hearing his name. "They want me to find a specific energy," he says distantly, his brow furrowing in confusion. "They... know of my work before they brought me here. They didn't tell me--"
The light flashes red and he twitches slightly. His hand reaches up to move one more component. "There's an energy that's released at orgasm. A... plentiful resource.... Especially from you...."