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an_emulated_mind posting in srwu Jun. 27th, 2016 08:10 pm)1-[The announcement]
"...So, um, I've got some good news, and some not-very good news."
Doomstar, of all people, is making an announcement for Sakihama base.
"Good news: Jen's fork is up and running. I set her up this morning, and we've been going over recent events and helping her pick out an appearance for her body. Other news is...well, she beat me up, stole my wallet and car keys, then jumped out a third-story window and escaped. Her sense of self is still very fragile, and I don't know that she's entirely stable, either. So if you can find her...please return her safely. With my car!"
2-[The escapee]
Elsewhere in Sakihama, a blonde woman with red eyes lounges about. Atop a moving car, in traffic. As the car she's on slows down for a turn, she hops off, rolling into a crouch as though it were the most natural thing in the world. From there, she walks past a sweets store and manages to filch some anpan from the tray out front. She tosses it in the air, catching it in her mouth like a trained circus animal and quickly gobbling it down.
"...Nifty! So I can eat food, or at least a little bit. That's nice! Though the taste is bland..."
"...So, um, I've got some good news, and some not-very good news."
Doomstar, of all people, is making an announcement for Sakihama base.
"Good news: Jen's fork is up and running. I set her up this morning, and we've been going over recent events and helping her pick out an appearance for her body. Other news is...well, she beat me up, stole my wallet and car keys, then jumped out a third-story window and escaped. Her sense of self is still very fragile, and I don't know that she's entirely stable, either. So if you can find her...please return her safely. With my car!"
2-[The escapee]
Elsewhere in Sakihama, a blonde woman with red eyes lounges about. Atop a moving car, in traffic. As the car she's on slows down for a turn, she hops off, rolling into a crouch as though it were the most natural thing in the world. From there, she walks past a sweets store and manages to filch some anpan from the tray out front. She tosses it in the air, catching it in her mouth like a trained circus animal and quickly gobbling it down.
"...Nifty! So I can eat food, or at least a little bit. That's nice! Though the taste is bland..."
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[Sielje looks awkward, being hugged like that.]
Please do not cause trouble...
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[She lets go, patting Sielje on the back.]
I'm sure you have a lot of questions. Feel free to ask away.
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Yes. So...
[The really hard part begins now.]
How much do you remember?
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...Most of it, I think? The few days before Jen's...disappearance, those are blank-there wasn't a backup from then.
It's-it's weird. The person in my memories, I don't really understand her, or why she'd do certain things...
...I remember you, though.
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[Suddenly, Sielje's gut clenches. Keep an open mind no matter Jen's appearance... she has a really bad feeling about what she might have meant.]
...
We... should talk elsewhere...
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[Soon enough Gwen leads them to a small cafe, where she sips a coffee-and makes a face, putting it aside.]
...So. Should you go first, or should I?
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[Sielje sits down but she doesn't feel like drinking anything. Not even a sweet chocolate drink.]
W-well. I think I will.
But you know most of it already, do you not? You remember what Jen did.
You do not know what happened in the last few days because Jen... was not around. There was a very hard battle. She is... lost.
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[There is a hint of amusement in the gynoid's voice, a tinge of dark humor.]
You have a question about your relationship with her, don't you? Let's hear it.
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[Sielje's voice trails off. She sounds obviously doubtful, trying her hardest to cling to last shreds of hope.]
I... I do not, actually.
You know how the two of us were. You have her memories after all.
But you are your own person. You are not Jen. I will not ask you to be.
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[That...was not the answer she was planning for.]
That's true, but...How to put it...
[Gwen takes a deep breath before she speaks up again.]
I'm not entirely like Jen, I know. That proposal, for example...I don't understand it. But I'm not entirely different from her, either.
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And, I still have feelings for you.
People have been trying to make sure I'm not forced into anything since before I was made, but if I've got a choice, can't I make this one?
I understand if you want to wait. But, if you'll accept me, I'd like to be with you.
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I cannot...
I cannot give you an answer. Not right now.
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[Gwen sighs and sits back in her chair-pulling her hand off Sielje's as she does so.]
Things have happened pretty fast, haven't they? If you need some time...take it.
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