Jan 11, 2017
@tranquilsilver
❖ While it may not have appeared that way to most, Satya was eager to give her respect to individuals she found deserving. The former-Shambali monk was one of those individuals. Satya did not grow up with a deep-seeded prejudice against Omnics unlike much of the world had.
Her hatred was directed towards poverty and chaos, not against machines whose programming had gone...haywire. The Shambali’s message of every being having a soul intrigued her as much as she may not have understood it.
“Zenyatta,” she respected greeted the monk by name, a small smile curling at her lips. If she believed in fate, that was probably what had brought their paths together once more. In this case, it was merely the odds. How interesting.