I opened my eyes and found myself alone on the bed. The affect of Sophia's concentrated poison had made me sleep incredibly deep. Getting up I walked over to the bathroom for morning rituals before leaving the room to go and find the missing occupants.
Opening the door to the bedroom, a waft of cooked food beckoned me downstairs to investigate. Entering the dining room adjacent to the living room, Sophia was sitting in a chair while drinking something in a mug and scrolling through information on her data pad. As if feeling my presence, Sophia looks up and smiled. "Good morning Apollo, that was one of the best sleeps I have ever had, thank you. Are you hungry by the way? I had my chef make you a hearty breakfast."
I think possibly some of you may dislike Apollos apathy towards Elias while knowing that he loves one of his hives bioforms.
He simply knows they have no chance, so why sweat over things like jelousy?
Elias is a useful tool that keeps Sophia well fed and that is all she sees him as. why change what works?
Creation is hard, cheer me up!
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