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[sciencedaughter]

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[blastiafreak]

[And Rita steps into yet another creepy dream! She's significantly disturbed by the scene; not just because of the obvious eeriness, but because it also reminds her of the awful things she's been seeing and doing in laboratories lately.

Noticing Nemu, she takes a few steps forward. The copies everywhere draw her attention and notes the various stages of completion. It all clicks into place.]

Nemu? So this is...how you were created?

[sciencedaughter]

[Nemu's gaze swings over to Rita- and she seems surprisingly lucid, suddenly, as opposed to the somewhat glazed look of before.]

These are the failed experiments that preceded me.

[A gesture to the limp bodies- she knows they're empty. They were never alive in the first place. So why do they feel like corpses to her?]

[blastiafreak]

[The change gives her only mild surprise, though she glances again at the bodies and the tanks longer than she knows she should.]

...So the ones that didn't work out. They weren't alive?

[sciencedaughter]

Even I am not alive. I am a shinigami, however falsely created.

[Regardless of the fact that she's naked, Nemu slips off the examination table, gaze drifted to the side]

Neither were they.

[vicodincrutch]

The subconscious, which is part of the brain, is worth dismissing?

[sciencedaughter]

There is no point to being emotionally compromised by your own dreams.

[vicodincrutch]

Mental health and emotional health are still health that can compromise a person without their permission.

[sciencedaughter]

I am not meant to be compromised by mental, nor emotional health.

It is lamentable humans are not also created so.