X2: Abstract?
Solace: Yeah. I think that’s a good word for it.

Mechra: Hah!
Mechra: You think a starship has it hard?
Caption: Mechra. Hanging out and being creepy.

Mechra: My systems perceive full spectrums of reality the rest of you could barely begin to comprehend.

Mechra: The vibrational patterns of the multiverse.
Mechra: The birth and death of stars.
Mechra: The stirrings of the hungering dark that waits for us all at the centre of the universe.

X2: And um… do you dream about all that stuff too?

Mechra: I don’t “dream.” I initiate complex simulations of possible futures, pasts and presents based on an algorithmic calculation more precise than reality itself.