[OOC: Continued from this thread.]

Lore is sitting in his room, accessing large amounts of information very quickly on his computer console.

The room will look very familiar to Data-- it's an exact replica of his own quarters, in the state they were in when Lore visited the Enterprise. He kept the lights dimmer then, there was no bed on the other ( Read more... )

"Who is that, Father?"

"That's Lore. He's your brother."

Two eyes stare back in the memory-angry, hurt, distrusting. But the owner of the memory does not process any of that. He stands, to greet this person who is like him, this person called his "brother."

"Hello, Lore."

.....Lore had to do it. It was the only way to be sure that Data would be ( Read more... )

Lore is outside, absentmindedly scanning the horizon, when he notices someone approaching him.

"There you are, Brother," he greets pleasantly, turning around. "Have you made any progress with La Forge?"

Months ago, Lore was drifting in space.

But now he's found his callingLore waits for Data in the main hall of the abandoned building that he and his followers have claimed. He's alone. There's no doubt in his mind that his brother will come, but he paces impatiently, glancing towards the entrance from time to time ( Read more... )

"What is my purpose, Father?"

The corners of Father's mouth pull apart, and upwards. This indicates a human facial expression called a "smile."

"Why don't you tell me, Data?"Data wasn't the only Soong-type android who ever asked that question. But Lore never asked it out loud; the answer was programmed into him, similarly unhelpful: "Figure it ( Read more... )

Lore is wandering the galaxy alone. He has not come in contact with any other life forms for quite some time ( Read more... )