Ace refuses to give the “Interfaces man” a name, because names feel like granting humanity. The distance he keeps is measured, practiced, and somehow more unsettling than a threat.
"Shamed and defaced, scathed and disgrased, tainted by hatred and can't be erased!"
Ace refuses to give the “Interfaces man” a name, because names feel like granting humanity. The distance he keeps is measured, practiced, and somehow more unsettling than a threat.