scien is walking around the ship, nursing this constant feeling of nausea, though he'll stop when he sees yuri. his eyes narrow, as if trying to remember something in a cloudy haze]
[ Hello, Scien. Yuri is here to visit him in the brig. She's not mad about the whole thing, and she thinks she should have figured it was Scien from how much of the sim room had his things in it. No matter how much Dahut said he was close to Scien, she never thought it was in a romantic way to the point it would be all his stuff everywhere, but she wanted to believe...
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No, that wouldn't be quite right.
And mods declared that nothing can be given to the prisoners in the brig, so Yuri just has a wrapped handwich in her hands. She still has it after being through all that mess that was Scien's simulated office. ]
[ the way i screamed about how shu and scien share the same VA i can't believe that joke went way over my head when scien was pixelated. help.
Anyway, Yuri is at the food court, because she offers him avocado toast with an egg on top along with a handwich. No, this is not the same handwich since w0. There's lemonade and some strangely shaped shortbread cookies too. It's time to feast, Scien. ]
[scien has been back two days and in those days, he first lost an arm and then he regained one. that's right! somehow scien already had both arms back! that much is probably obvious from how he's walking around (somewhere. anywhere. void.) messing with the IRIS with one hand and eating a piece of bread with the other.
but that's not the only thing. nearly two months ago, one might remember that scien's emotions were... not quite right the last time people could share feelings. echoes of what they should be. never that strong. more like small little bumps rather than the highs and lows of true feeling. that's what it meant to be a reliver.
they're getting trapped in a void - ugh memshare! gimme!! - but there is also one very, very immediate feeling in its strongest form: annoyance.
. . . but that's still a real emotion, isn't it? (anyway gimme a memshare or tell me you want one mwah)]
week zero, thursday
scien is walking around the ship, nursing this constant feeling of nausea, though he'll stop when he sees yuri. his eyes narrow, as if trying to remember something in a cloudy haze]
... did I offer you a job yesterday...?
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backtags.... feel free to drop tho! blows kiss from gy
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w0 post-trial
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No, that wouldn't be quite right.
And mods declared that nothing can be given to the prisoners in the brig, so Yuri just has a wrapped handwich in her hands. She still has it after being through all that mess that was Scien's simulated office. ]
... Scien.
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anyway, sometime after paint, pixel shu will be approaching yuri. though this time, the voice that comes through is far more amused.]
Don't run this time, New Hire. I don't know how much time I have to waste.
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w6 saturday
Anyway, Yuri is at the food court, because she offers him avocado toast with an egg on top along with a handwich. No, this is not the same handwich since w0. There's lemonade and some strangely shaped shortbread cookies too. It's time to feast, Scien. ]
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week 7, monday
but that's not the only thing. nearly two months ago, one might remember that scien's emotions were... not quite right the last time people could share feelings. echoes of what they should be. never that strong. more like small little bumps rather than the highs and lows of true feeling. that's what it meant to be a reliver.
they're getting trapped in a void - ugh memshare! gimme!! - but there is also one very, very immediate feeling in its strongest form: annoyance.
. . . but that's still a real emotion, isn't it? (anyway gimme a memshare or tell me you want one mwah)]
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w7 friday
Scien, did you still want to know about it...? It wasn't anything grand...
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endgame
but he'll cross paths with yuri eventually]
Ready for your life to begin again?
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