4.03: Chaos theory

[a1enzo]

Matrix can't decide whether he's terrified or really, really frustrated. He needs to talk to Dot rather urgently, but she's really busy - apparently several sprites have been very brave and/or stupid, although he's not clear on the details. He's been kicked out of the wardroom several times, and is now cooling his heels in the staff lounge. He's sat in every chair (and on the table, and under it), but none for more than a nanosecond.

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[a1enzo]

Matrix... Enzo... speaks slowly, feeling his way through this thought.

"So... because different things are happening to me from what happened to the other me..." He trails off and tilts his head questioningly at Hex.

[red-cg-insanity.livejournal.com]

Hex looked at the boy.

"And more will," she said.

[a1enzo]

He nods, if a bit hesitantly. "I... think I get it..."

[red-cg-insanity.livejournal.com]

"It'll make more sense later," said Hex sliding off the table, "The older you get, the more complex the world turns out to be. That's chaos, too."

[a1enzo]

Matrix Enzo scoots forward and off the table as well. He nods, and smiles up at Hex. "Thanks."

[red-cg-insanity.livejournal.com]

She put her hand on his shoulder.

"Do you feel better now?" asked Hex.

[a1enzo]

"Yeah..." Although this reminds him of why he was so anxious before. "Do you know if Dot's free yet? I really need to talk to her."

[red-cg-insanity.livejournal.com]

"Ooohhh," she said with a pained look, "She might be busy with your dad."

[a1enzo]

Enzo freezes. "What?!"