Lily Decoria
Nope, no flings or casual relationships, not even as much as a kiss between teenagers. Well, officially anyway. Teenagers certainly found ways to circumvent expectations but on paper it was beyond taboo even if some certainly didn't care. Colette shook her head and followed Lily into their restaurant.
Sure, there was history here, but it was like… Established history. Other restaurants hadn't gotten here yet and never would without support. But even so, she supposed that was just a matter of pretension.
"Here should be good." She said and took the nearest seat to them and folded her arms on the table opposite to Lily. "I get what you're saying."
"Tradition. Habit. Indoctrination. Programming." Colette frowned and picked up the menu once they were handed out. "A lot of words for the same thing."
"I value a lot of my culture, but… It's hard to let the bad parts go. The taboo around intimacy, the way I wasn't seen as fully human, all that."
"But then, there's the part where I never had to worry about money. Never worry about where I wanted to go or when. People always cared, nobody placed themselves above others. Nobody was allowed to be alone against their will, and even if they didn't like you they still cared. Every life is as precious as the next."
"And out here…" Colette's shadows dropped. "Rampant inequality. The credit puts a value on everything around us. The few control the many. My survival doesn't matter, and neither does yours, or his or hers or theirs. We are all cogs, we are all MACHINES. We serve a purpose or we have no monetary value. No monetary value, no reason to be kept alive."
"As long as the shareholders get their fill, entire worlds can burn."