negative space

It's something she needs to apologize for, undoubtedly. Something she needs to atone for, along with everything else.

A computer interprets signals very discretely; reinterprets them only insofar as is necessary to produce parseable conclusion.

Not like this, not like this, anything but this, Mythra had thought, over and over-and-over, and the cube-enfolded layers marking filter over illusion of a complete personage had produced exactly: not this.

So Pyra's outfit looks ridiculous, unreviewed, without even a seat of her pants to fly by. Something else (anything else?) among the million unwatched, unanswered, hidden flags of all that she did wrong.