There's a sound, like static but sharper as the hack begins.
It's like diving, swimming - his protection suites are fairly sophisticated, if she had to wager, the escalation seems more like the adrenal system in humans over anything she's seen in a computer. It's smooth until she begins to hit the programs responsible for his functionality; the entire feeling shifts. She's not supposed to be here and the feeling of the information is tense, like his systems know she's not supposed to be there.
There is another experimental flick of fingers,another static filled whine when she gets the first bit of subconscious resistance. It's his stimuli response suite, or at least she would guess that it is, as she inputs the first phantom touch - fingers tracing down his spine.
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It's like diving, swimming - his protection suites are fairly sophisticated, if she had to wager, the escalation seems more like the adrenal system in humans over anything she's seen in a computer. It's smooth until she begins to hit the programs responsible for his functionality; the entire feeling shifts. She's not supposed to be here and the feeling of the information is tense, like his systems know she's not supposed to be there.
There is another experimental flick of fingers,another static filled whine when she gets the first bit of subconscious resistance. It's his stimuli response suite, or at least she would guess that it is, as she inputs the first phantom touch - fingers tracing down his spine.