Dr. Amanda Perry (
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Employment AMA; text: Graced
Preferred Alias: Amanda Perry
Worst Job(s) Held: Every bit of consulting work I did before I was discovered by the military for businesses and projects I had absolutely no interest in. They all sort of blurred together.
Best Job(s) Held: Consulting software engineer for a project designing a new generation of FTL drives.
Fantasy Job(s): I guess probably still an astronaut.
Current Job(s): Nothing here yet, the last job I had was a consultant and show designer at a planetarium.
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2. does it make u cry when u think abot it
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Sometimes. Not as much as it used to. Partially because I realized it's never been my finger on the trigger and I can't control how my tools are used. I'm not happy about it, but if I hadn't learned to try to accept the things I can't control a long time ago I wouldn't have done anything with my life.
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2. but when ur stuff gets used 2 do good, do u feel good? do u feel more good / get off more when ur shit works out and helps people than u feel bad when ur shit hurts people? is that fair ;(
do u care if it fair
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...
I'd like to say a job well done is its own reward, but that's a lie. Of course I was ecsatic when I kept Nick's ship flying, and that high was more intense than the knowing in abstract that some of what I've helped design has indirectly contributed to death. And no, that's not fair. But if any universe were fair, drunk men wouldn't be able to get behind the wheel to hit vehicles carrying nine year olds who aren't wearing seatbelts.
[she knows, logically, he didn't intend to hit that very specific nerve. But there's a point when even she can't be wholly logical]
If I'd just had a mundane IT job, I might not have contributed to anyone's death, but I also wouldn't have saved the lives of eighty people or seen things that made me believe it was possible that anyone could just give me my legs back in an instant. And if I wallowed in every horrible thing that's touched me, I wouldn't have even gone to college. That's not saying it's easy to do, or that I always pull it off. But the responsibilty for what my work has been used for rests far more heavily on people far further up the chain of command, and I can't take the blame for their decisions anymore than my parents should have taken the blame for the man in that other car.
I guess saying I care but I can't afford to care too much is something of a cop out, but it's also true.
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[he might not have intended to hit a very specific nerve, but there's no way he hadn't been poking around in shitty childish search of shitty childish conflict.]
i like ur longform fjstifications
sounds better than mine and i done some shit.
but u know
when u already got 2 many words backin up ur shady fucking decisions, its rpety hard to get a real redemption arc out of your 2nd (3rd, 4th watever) lease on life
dont u want 2 fly ur heroic fuckin cape
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Heroic cape? [yes, that's what gives her pause. This is probably a sign she's been hanging around him a little too long]
Well, yes. I guess the kick I got out the first phone call when they asked me to come help with the drives is proof of that. I'd been very much on the sidelines up to that point, and going back to that was harder than I thought it would be, especially after I had my hands on the ship's defenses. It wasn't easy going back to the daily grind like nothing had changed.
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(not really.)
(he can get over the bar if you set it so low he can basically roll over it.)]
well speakin of going to some weird shit
wat is ur new dream baby girl
we got a lot of weird machines & worlds 2 save here. i dunno if any of them r > drives
but shit
ur nerd rage gotta be good 4 somethin
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Because that made it better, that they'd probably both used each other's mouths for more than the functions of staying alive. Amanda knew it didn't, but it was a good rationalization]
Yeah. Of course, even if circumstances were different I'd be interested in exploring the possibilites of the technology here. I don't think it's matter of it being greater than what I've done before, although the scale of what we're apparently trying to do certainly is.
Of course I want to throw myself into that, in whatever capacity I can. But I'm used to jumping into already established teams, not spearheading anything myself outside of tinkering with private projects. I really don't have any idea where to start.
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only spearheding i do is puttin my dick in somebody
guess that a good excuse 2 sit @ home wit some tequila & fuck around wit chess while bein tragically hung up on some guy
which should b our fuckin national sport, u ask me
or
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we could go out 4 a drive
u want ur car back? u think taht would b a good distraction
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I really wish I could say you're exaggerating, but depressingly I think you're the one person who has the best idea of how pathetically hung up I really am.
You know, that's actually a legitimately good idea.
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what givez
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when u stuk it feels good 2 go fast
lol
guess even when u aint, fasters good
fast is power
& nobody likes powerless
[it's the basis for all phallic overcompensation ever, really.]
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Part of me sort of hates to admit that the car is actually far hotter than most of the aircraft I worked with.
[if she'd actually used 'sexier' in conversation with him she probably would have had to hide under her bed for at least three days]
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hey hey
hey baby do u want me 2 dream u a airplane ;(
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[really, now that she thinks about it, once the shock of getting the car wore off she might have proposed it back in Eudio. Maybe]
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tahts the spirita
well break chamapigne over her face