"Yes, a masterpiece of the classic literature of old Earth. Wouldn't expect the primitive humans to write such strong stuff, and yet they did..."
Reaching forward and picking up his glass before reclining again, he continued,
"You see, the Frankenstein's monster wasn't an actual monster. As a matter of fact, it wasn't a monster at all. It was humanity in its true form, and the very definition of human nature; Which is why it frightened everyone, as they all had spent their whole lives lying to themselves about what they truly were, and now there it was - Visible, touchable, undeniable, and standing before them... But anyways, that's besides the point..."
aerelm was never the "straight to the point" type unless he was in a hurry, but based on the woman's facial expression, he could clearly see that he was starting to tiptoe around the point a bit too much this time,
"What matters, is that the monster was made from bits and pieces. Of course, the result was hideous and a general eye-soar because it was aimed to be a human, and was result of the efforts of a single man, so... you could clearly see why the plan was flawed. Now, for the sake of argument, imagine the same scenario applied to a ship instead... You'd see where I'm going with this."
