Naoto's Heart

[dramatispersonae]

You find yourself falling through a black abyss, the air cold around you, although not bitingly so. Just as your eyes begin to adjust to the darkness on every side, you're dropped through a chute and tossed out into a brightly-lit area...


((#hardwired))

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Re: Management

[ageplay]

Why?

Re: Management

[dramatispersonae]

"I need a new body."

Re: Management

[ageplay]

[ examines her current body, as much as he is able to ]

Re: Management

[dramatispersonae]

It's half-robot.

Re: Management

[ageplay]

. . . do you really think this is going to work?

Re: Management

[dramatispersonae]

"It has to."

Re: Management

[ageplay]

Human's aren't meant to be machines.

Re: Management

[dramatispersonae]

She snorts derisively.

"Humans don't have the potential, but I aim to change that."

Re: Management

[ageplay]

Humans are greater than anything you could build.

Re: Management

[dramatispersonae]

"Greater? And just why is that?"

Re: Management

[ageplay]

Because that's how my Mother built them.

Re: Management

[dramatispersonae]

"I don't subscribe to the theory of intelligent design."

Re: Management

[ageplay]

[ . . . starts laughing really hard ]

That wasn't--

Re: Management

[dramatispersonae]

She waits.

Re: Management

[ageplay]

I remember it, you know.

Re: Management

[dramatispersonae]

"Do I look as though I care?"

Re: Management

[ageplay]

Do you care about anything?

Re: Management

[dramatispersonae]

She sobers up a little.

"I care about me, since no one else seems to."

Re: Management

[ageplay]

Lots of people care about you.

Re: Management

[dramatispersonae]

"Not this part of me."