Practice makes Perfect

[heartofasun]

"Tails."
"Tails."
"Tails."
It didn't take an astute observer to realize she wasn't just beating the odds of probability, she was calling them correctly before they landed. Time, after time, after time. The coin she was flipping might look familiar to any Andromeda crew still on board. Dylan had given it to her, back when she was purple. And still had a tail. It was a fun game she played. Messing with the right influence at the right time. Only this time it was with a coin and not people. That way Dylan wouldn't get mad at her.

He didn't understand. How could he, he was organic, mortal, trapped within his own limited perceptions and understanding. Still, that was part of the reason she needed him. He wasn't just any ordinary mortal. She needed him. All the possibilities, all the best possibilities, circled around him. She just had to get him to understand her methods were necessary. He needed to trust her. "Tails."
"Tails."
Trance flipped the coin onto the back of her hand, the motion practiced and almost boring. "Tails."

Comments

[heartofasun]

"No, there are too many pieces, some can't be seen. You can never control for everything. Sometimes you can't see any of the possibilities. They key is knowing what to control when you have a limited amount of time in order to make that decision."

Of course limited amount of time from Trance's point of view was completely different from Yuna's.

[whereishe]

"Guess so." Yuna smiled at the woman. "Thank you."

She was going to keep trying as always but it was something else to think about. Yuna loved listening to others points of view.