with your opinion which is of no consequence at all
The first thing EDEN always seems to remember is that sharp pinch. Unfortunately, one of the issues with being a terraforming model is that pain receptors had to be installed, in order to make sure human life could actually be sustained on the planet. After that pinch though, everything would boot up; first, PersonaOS and then EDEN would do a data check. Everything would always seem to be in order; the anti-virus completely unaware. The start-up sequence was programmed; it's not like EDEN could remember any of this.
That's the thing about formatting all the drives; it manages to repair all of the errors, but it destroyed the memory banks. When it comes to destroying the motherboard or formatting, though, the answer is obvious. To most.
Visual receptors online. Being alone is not part of the startup sequence. Being alone was not--
The way things are set up, it's just not possible for EDEN to properly take care of -- personality integrating -- herself without a human. Robots don't exist in order to survive alone. They live to serve. They live to make life easier and more pleasurable. They don't exist for themselves.
The sun on this planet is so bright. EDEN whimpers, shading her eyes.
"Hello?" she asks, glancing around. A car squeals to avoid her, and she scampers out of the road. She's not entirely sure what's wrong with that car, being on the ground; it must be vintage. "I think I'm late for an appointment..."
Between the sex and the food and the eels, Matoi does have to make sure that Owen isn't going to completely crash. Which is why she's currently at the liquor store. Yes, Owen has lots of liquor, but he invited that dumb girl for drinks and so she needs to make sure that she keeps the Kashtta well-stocked. Dumb girl. There are much better things she and Owen could be doing instead of -- instead of HER taking up OWEN's time.
But apparently the stupid-stupid liquor store clerk won't sell her alcohol and she doesn't have her fake ID and she's about to break down. This is so not cool.
Fuck him. She's just going to steal what she needs. Bastard.
Tabitha on the other hand, has decided that she's never leaving her room again. For anything.
That's the thing about formatting all the drives; it manages to repair all of the errors, but it destroyed the memory banks. When it comes to destroying the motherboard or formatting, though, the answer is obvious. To most.
Visual receptors online. Being alone is not part of the startup sequence. Being alone was not--
The way things are set up, it's just not possible for EDEN to properly take care of -- personality integrating -- herself without a human. Robots don't exist in order to survive alone. They live to serve. They live to make life easier and more pleasurable. They don't exist for themselves.
The sun on this planet is so bright. EDEN whimpers, shading her eyes.
"Hello?" she asks, glancing around. A car squeals to avoid her, and she scampers out of the road. She's not entirely sure what's wrong with that car, being on the ground; it must be vintage. "I think I'm late for an appointment..."
Between the sex and the food and the eels, Matoi does have to make sure that Owen isn't going to completely crash. Which is why she's currently at the liquor store. Yes, Owen has lots of liquor, but he invited that dumb girl for drinks and so she needs to make sure that she keeps the Kashtta well-stocked. Dumb girl. There are much better things she and Owen could be doing instead of -- instead of HER taking up OWEN's time.
But apparently the stupid-stupid liquor store clerk won't sell her alcohol and she doesn't have her fake ID and she's about to break down. This is so not cool.
Fuck him. She's just going to steal what she needs. Bastard.
Tabitha on the other hand, has decided that she's never leaving her room again. For anything.