It becomes clear after a moment that it's not at Iphyll; it's self-directed.
"God, that would have saved me so much trouble," she says. "I didn't figure my dysphoria out until my first offworld jaunt forced me to, and I had time to wonder why piloting this felt so much better than the old model from Earth."
She indicates herself... well, her chest really... with her hands.
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Date: 2024-12-23 09:20 pm (UTC)It becomes clear after a moment that it's not at Iphyll; it's self-directed.
"God, that would have saved me so much trouble," she says. "I didn't figure my dysphoria out until my first offworld jaunt forced me to, and I had time to wonder why piloting this felt so much better than the old model from Earth."
She indicates herself... well, her chest really... with her hands.