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[adropofjupiter]

[Action in the Residential Neighborhoods - Very Early Morning]

[It's way, way too early in the morning for anyone to be knocking on your door - especially when that person happens to be a teenage girl that looks half-asleep. The sun's just peeking over the horizon and yet, here she is knocking on your door. Will you answer?]



[Phone - Afternoon]

The Outside World's weird.

Comments

[hontobakabaka.livejournal.com]

"None taken. I am not evil really."

[adropofjupiter.livejournal.com]

So, is this whole no-emotion thing because you're a... genetic person?

[hontobakabaka.livejournal.com]

"I was taught they weren't important."

[adropofjupiter.livejournal.com]

...who the hell taught you that? Emotions are really important, ze.

[hontobakabaka.livejournal.com]

"Most of the staff at the institute I was raised in."

[adropofjupiter.livejournal.com]

Emotions are what make people so interesting and so amazing, ze. They're one of the things that set us apart from robots.

[hontobakabaka.livejournal.com]

"But I was allowed to be born to be the interface with a computer.... And I like robots."

[adropofjupiter.livejournal.com]

[She has no idea what a computer is other than something machine-like.]

But you're not one.

[hontobakabaka.livejournal.com]

"No. I am not, but I was engineered to facilitate the efficient use of one and to keep it from.... Doing stupid things like killing all the humans, or calculating Pi to the trillionth number on a dare."

[adropofjupiter.livejournal.com]

I don't see how you have to not have emotions to do that. Sounds like the computer's more human-like to me...

[She really needs to stop inadvertently insulting Ruri.]

[hontobakabaka.livejournal.com]

"..."

[stare]

"..."

[stare]

"...baka."

[adropofjupiter.livejournal.com]

I've been called worse, ze.

[hontobakabaka.livejournal.com]

"Is there anything you need from me?"

[adropofjupiter.livejournal.com]

...guess not. Later, ze.

[hontobakabaka.livejournal.com]

"Good bye."

[adropofjupiter.livejournal.com]

[And off Marisa wanders with a yawn to knock on someone else's door.]