[Senses/sight]

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The doctor with the optional
Hippocratic Oath is not avoiding
my eyes now, no sirree: He’s
staring right into them, and he
looks about ready to piss himself.
Flickers of unfocused light and
shadow play across him: reflections
of outputs changing far, far faster
than they have any right to. And
although it should be impossible for
anyone to retrodict those vague
blobs and blips into anything even
approaching the original image
that cast them, somehow I find it
easy. I can see the good doctor’s
monitor reflected in his scrubs, in
his mask, in those dark shiny pupils
grown so huge you can barely see
the irises around them.

Crysis: Legion, PRISM