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[gone_creating]

All these milkshakes have given me an itch to bake a cake. I made five - who would like to taste-test

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[medeafalls]

Cake is a confection of flour, sugar, eggs, and such ingredients, heated to form a bread-like substance. Sweet, moist, and often frosted, culture has come to associate it with celebrations.

[gone_creating]

Aye, precisely! Do you like cake?

[medeafalls]

Only get cake if you've been good. Bad girls get coal.

[gone_creating]

Lassie, do you remember me?

[ooc: He knew the last River]

[medeafalls]

Stimuli aren't registered and calculated as per usual. The subject's memory can't be trusted.

[gone_creating]

I see.

Lassie, come and get some cake.

[medeafalls]

Okay.

[gone_creating]

There's a good girl. My name is Olethros.

[medeafalls]

Destruction. From the Greek.

[gone_creating]

Aye, that's right. That's who I am, lass.

[medeafalls]

It isn't right. It's what you are. Not who you are. Subtle nuances.

[gone_creating]

Do you consider me an absolute, lassie? I'm more than just my function.

[medeafalls]

We're all only functions.

[gone_creating]

You're not a function, lassie.

my computer apparently doesn't like LJ today orz

[medeafalls]

Made to kill, made to fight, I was just made to, to function. To fulfill my function. Can't trust a girl that isn't there.

Awww

[gone_creating]

I think I can trust you, lass.