No kidding. [ her eyes are purple and her skin is matchies with greed. it ain't great. maus is getting double handed pets, because she won't get stuck to a dog and that's the best possible thing ] But that's not even the most ridiculous thing in this place, right.
[ the furby... she doesn't want to think about that. it's dog petting time. she looks at his notes in thought ]
[it sure ain't! at least she's not a block of ice like he is, and maus rolls into her hands happily.]
You aren't wrong. [to both of those statements, but there's a sigh after that.] Everything about this place is a nightmare, so you can't be too surprised.
Just because I'm not surprised doesn't mean it's not exhausting. [ who's a good boy who can enjoy the warmth of a human being. yes you are. yes you are!! ] So how are you holding up? If we're like this...
[ how bad is it getting for greed and others, hm ]
[it's very much debatable when greed last ate or slept so exhausting is a good word for it. maus is busy doing that thing dogs do where they really just shove their head into your hands for all the pets. all of them.]
I can move my hands enough to hold my pen, so I suppose there's been some improvement. [so, not great!]
[the goodest boy!! greed is not. greed is the worst, but he moves his hand and attempts to pick up the sandwich, shoving it into his hood for a bite. better?]
As if you would be so kind as to do such a thing. [and also, counterpoint, as if he would agree to it in the first place.]
Excuse you? I'm super nice. [ nice and kind is not the same thing, but it's fine, she's placated by nomnoms. ] But I'd have gotten you a smoothie instead before I tried that, yeah.
Oh, yeah, that. [ she tilts her head. which kind of exposes the two burns on her neck it's fine ] It was freaky more than anything. But... I keep trying to figure out why we saw Tamaki's murder?
Something like that. I don't know if that's necessarily where it stays at all times given it's around plenty, but that satellite's new. We haven't really seen an outside view of the base since we entered it months ago.
It is part-bird...ish. Birdly designed. [furby...] I wouldn't be surprised if it nested though that does make everything a bit more troublesome.
[there's a nod.] That would be correct. We weren't even fully aware of its existence the first time. So for it to provide information now...it must want something from all of us. Despair, maybe. Or perhaps Wrath...?
If getting us mad is giving it what it wants, it's really good at that. [ dryly. but she ruffles maus's fur with one hand and leans her chin on the other ] It's willing to share information, but it hates being seen and talking to us...? It doesn't have that problem with you guys, though.
I meant creepily talking to you, but okay, fair. [ :| ] Then is it just a will thing...? It's different because it chooses to show up versus anyone seeing it when we're not "meant" to?
I don't know why I'm even trying to emotionally understand an AI furby. [ this is why she was racist against nulls. in preparation for this. ] It's literally the worst.
Does it count if it told us its reasoning was literally that it just wants power... [ muffled in the table before she does a phbbbt and raises her head again ] Do you think that's the real reason?
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[ the furby... she doesn't want to think about that. it's dog petting time. she looks at his notes in thought ]
Your notes must be a nightmare.
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You aren't wrong. [to both of those statements, but there's a sigh after that.] Everything about this place is a nightmare, so you can't be too surprised.
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[ how bad is it getting for greed and others, hm ]
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I can move my hands enough to hold my pen, so I suppose there's been some improvement. [so, not great!]
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Well, looking on the bright side, that means you can move your hands enough to eat without me having to hand feed you. That'd be embarrassing.
[ :/ pointedly looks at the sammich ]
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As if you would be so kind as to do such a thing. [and also, counterpoint, as if he would agree to it in the first place.]
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Clever. [but then he puts the sandwich down.] ...Medb texted me yesterday after you went to visit the elevator.
[there's an unspoken "are you alright?" in there.]
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You were shown it the way we were shown it, I assume.
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Grossly invasive? Yeah. But then it went on with its own... point of view, with the Beau thing. And I'm guessing you guys don't have that part?
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About where Beau went and where the furby... stays?
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[ what the fuck is up with the baby. ]
But there's a ton of stuff you guys didn't have access to until we did, right? It's weird. I don't know why it's giving us... all that.
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[there's a nod.] That would be correct. We weren't even fully aware of its existence the first time. So for it to provide information now...it must want something from all of us. Despair, maybe. Or perhaps Wrath...?
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