The amusement painted across her features only increased the irritation the good doctor felt. Still, she would admit that confronting her former friend was rather odd and felt generally wrong. Now, now. Words felt patronizing as they passed, forcing a scowl on her expression. The way she walked around her, as though she were small and insignificant... Wasn’t Angela supposed to have the higher up? Hands on shoulders, causing her to stiffen, feeling breath tingle her ear.
“ This is the wrong sort of evolution, Moira. “ This was not what she had agreed to, not what she anticipated. Although scientists, they still had morals, didn’t they? “ I would not agree, you have disgraced my technology, changed its purpose for gain and added vile intentions. “ This is not what she could call stronger.