[ she's just going to swing by the arts and crafts cabin to check it out properly, considering she was in a bit of a funk on friday after (REDACTED), so you know what, it's fine.
as long as she doesn't look at him, they don't have to play memory share russian roulette, right? perfectly hunky dory.
she's actually pretty stealthy about it too, except what gives her away isn't necessarily anything she does, but instead the audio memory of two nameless technicians playing inside his head. hm.
this isn't your actual memory, by the way, it's just a freebie for uhhhh reasons. she might not even be aware he's hearing it. ]
[He is definitely hearing it, and at first he's not sure it's a memory, because it's just sound. So he blinks and looks up from what he's working on- some kind of weaving with rope- and looks to her.]
Ah? Did you hear something?
[He knows it wasn't her voice, but maybe she knows what it is?]
Don't be too harsh on them. They were probably interns. And I'm not exactly a high-spec doll. They probably would have preferred to have gotten the chance to work on some custom made elite instead.
[ despite the words she doesn't really sound sympathetic to them at all, gee, wonder why. anyway, let's see: needle, thread, some fabric... should be everything she needs, which is when she glances over, and.
TUESDAY, w3 at. at some point, yeah;
as long as she doesn't look at him, they don't have to play memory share russian roulette, right? perfectly hunky dory.
she's actually pretty stealthy about it too, except what gives her away isn't necessarily anything she does, but instead the audio memory of two nameless technicians playing inside his head. hm.
this isn't your actual memory, by the way, it's just a freebie for uhhhh reasons. she might not even be aware he's hearing it. ]
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Ah? Did you hear something?
[He knows it wasn't her voice, but maybe she knows what it is?]
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... No, I didn't.
[ hm. ]
Are you feeling all right?
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[Jiiiiiiii is that your memory 45 jiiiii]
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[ he heard a memory, didn't he. an audio file saved to her cloud ... same thing. ]
What were they talking about?
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[A pause. Because she has to know that he knows it came from her.]
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[ just said outright like it's no big deal ]
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[It's fine, he can keep the neutral tone too, even as he stans her.]
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[ despite the words she doesn't really sound sympathetic to them at all, gee, wonder why. anyway, let's see: needle, thread, some fabric... should be everything she needs, which is when she glances over, and.
oh, he's still looking, huh. cool. well. here's a memory. ]
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[Yup, absolutely biased. And when he sees that memory, his grin just grows.]
See? Absolutely awesome.
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[ d
does she ]
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[45 plz]
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[ shrug! ]