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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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.