[ Fio never troubled herself with the thought of being "data" in the past. Never did pause to think too deeply about it. She always felt real... she always felt like herself. All she thought about is what she could do to move forward. All she thought about was what she can do to help those that she cared about.
What she's more worried about is telling him the reason why such a server even exists on the moon in the first place. And the kind of life her human self once lived through... even as data, she felt that same pain. ]
...Hm? Who am I? [ She doesn't understand what he's getting at. Walking a little further, they come up to the steps to the Giraffes cabin, the front door decorated with white origami flowers. There's one stray flower, one that had fallen onto the steps from the breeze. She bends down to pick it up. ]
That's a weird question. But I think you just answered it, Dusky. [ Is this the first time he's ever called her by name? She smiles, a bit tiredly. ] ...Can you wait here a bit, please?
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What she's more worried about is telling him the reason why such a server even exists on the moon in the first place. And the kind of life her human self once lived through... even as data, she felt that same pain. ]
...Hm? Who am I? [ She doesn't understand what he's getting at. Walking a little further, they come up to the steps to the Giraffes cabin, the front door decorated with white origami flowers. There's one stray flower, one that had fallen onto the steps from the breeze. She bends down to pick it up. ]
That's a weird question. But I think you just answered it, Dusky. [ Is this the first time he's ever called her by name? She smiles, a bit tiredly. ] ...Can you wait here a bit, please?