(Back to the usual 3x a week schedule after this, btw!)
Tiara: Heh. They wish.
Kyte: Don't brush them off. Their patterns have snared those far more powerful than you.
Tiara: Do you mean Felix?
Kyte: Oh, have you met?
Tiara: Eh, they probably built something into him when they made him.
[Kyte gives a sharp laugh]
Kyte: MADE him? Don't tell me you actually believe that bullshit. He was "made" the same way you were, girl.