A Reliver is a body that contains the memories and personality of the original. I do feel as though I am him... but perhaps due to the nature of my creation, where he did not intend to ever be revived... I feel he is apart from me.
[ that's not how that works but okay. forget that he needs to come to terms with the concept of a body that has yves' personality that acts like this - like yves, but like a portrait as opposed to the vibrant, bright person he is. taair's hand comes up to his chin, his expression thoughtful. ]
A conflict between body and soul, it seems... that must be a very difficult existence to live.
It's not too hard. [ if anything the reliver body definitely inherited yves's head empty tendencies ] Though I do think the researchers forgot about me at some point.
Forgot about... Yves, that's... this is terrible. [ this is awful, actually, this - this echo of a person that he's come to find so dear, in the past days. ]
And you're... are you to just step into his life, where he once was...?
[ scien stop playing god your hubris too sexy your blorbos too dead
hearing that is one thing, but it's even more jarring from before. he did not intend to be revived, and here he is. a facsimile. brought to life to be...remembered, maybe. it's an echo of a familiar situation, and he bites his lip. ]
...I'm sure that person was thinking that you were very precious. [ taair says, quietly - he smiles, but it's sad. ] I wonder if this... well. I suppose it doesn't really matter.
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[ canonpoints is why ]
A Reliver is a body that contains the memories and personality of the original. I do feel as though I am him... but perhaps due to the nature of my creation, where he did not intend to ever be revived... I feel he is apart from me.
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[ that's not how that works but okay. forget that he needs to come to terms with the concept of a body that has yves' personality that acts like this - like yves, but like a portrait as opposed to the vibrant, bright person he is. taair's hand comes up to his chin, his expression thoughtful. ]
A conflict between body and soul, it seems... that must be a very difficult existence to live.
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I doubt I was supposed to exist.
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Forgot about... Yves, that's... this is terrible. [ this is awful, actually, this - this echo of a person that he's come to find so dear, in the past days. ]
And you're... are you to just step into his life, where he once was...?
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I'm not sure what Scien was thinking when I was created...
[ (scien voice) my blorbo ]
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hearing that is one thing, but it's even more jarring from before. he did not intend to be revived, and here he is. a facsimile. brought to life to be...remembered, maybe. it's an echo of a familiar situation, and he bites his lip. ]
...I'm sure that person was thinking that you were very precious. [ taair says, quietly - he smiles, but it's sad. ] I wonder if this... well. I suppose it doesn't really matter.
And you are very precious, indeed.