<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;"><span style="color: #FF0000"> Raphael Leithausser </span></span></div><br/><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #FF0000"> 'Geek' </span></div><br/><br/><div style="text-align: center;"><a class="postlink" href="http://i1343.photobucket.com/albums/o793/Galvin_Fugazi/734f27ef-4950-4414-8d5e-a6e5aee4eaff_zpsf8ae4622.jpg">[ img ]</a></div><br/><br/><div style="text-align: justify;">Geek saw her eyes watering and he knew that she was damn vulnerable in this state. And it made a theory rise in him. What if this was the true princess, still bitchy and arrogant, but vulnerable? What if someone had tried to correct it? Tried to make her less vulnerable? By manipulating her brain? What if to do so, they needed a carrier signal and the distance to Ovia weakened the signal, so that some stimuli, strong stimuli could overturn it? Overturn it far easier than it could be overturned in Ovia. But it may happen there too. It would explain why she couldn't remember all. Because she had not been herself most of the time. But then the transmitter was not the reason, the modules in her brain were. They were tiny. They could only have a limited effect. He got suddenly very exited.<br/><br/>Cupping her cheek in his hand, he turned her head, forcing her to look in his eyes. She had wonderful eyes, especially when they were full of water.<br/><br/><span style="color: #FF8000">"Maybe I can, Freya. I have some theory that we looked into the wrong direction. Maybe I know why you can't remember. Maybe I know why you are now some really nice, lovable, vulnerable person and why you have been someone else half an hour ago. And maybe I can make you be like you are now forever. I really hope it, because I would really like to know this Freya a lot better." </span><br/><br/>Geek started to place the pads on her skin, brushing it tenderly from time to time with his thumb. He ignored the eye-rolling of Tammy in her back. He connected the pads to one of his devices and looked at the brain-waves. Handing Tammy the receptor for the transmitter signals, he told her were to hold it. Then he connected another different looking receptor to another device and placed it on the cockpit window. And last he pointed some needle like receptor on her skin until he got a signal on one of the devices. He started the recording.<br/><br/><span style="color: #FF8000">"Alright, Freya. Now I need your help. Tell me some memory of the past that you like. Best something of your family. When I say stop, I want you to tell us something of your family you hate or fear. Something that makes you feel vulnerable, makes you wanna run to someone who loves you." </span><br/><br/>Geek played with his controls until he had isolated nice sinus curves from all receptors.<br/><br/><span style="color: #FF8000">"Ok. You may start whenever you like, Freya. First the nice memory." </span></div>