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[asonoficeandfire]

Who: future is now and visitors
Where: FiN
When: Post game Day 111 night into Day 112 morning

[ Nothing wrong here, we're all fine. Blood totally goes well together with our white and silver FiN fashion, after all. ]

Comments

[motherglowsbest]

[ cheerfully deposits pie on his desk and whisks away some of the garbage ]

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

How's the rest of you doing? Anything seem off?

[motherglowsbest]

Oh, don't worry about me. I'm right as- right as- right as rain.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Waves her over]

Come here, Mother. I think there is something still a little loose from the spikes.

Also---

How do you feel about augmentations?

[motherglowsbest]

[ goes over there ]

Augmentation? I supose pose pose that depends on what you have in mind.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Places a hand on her cheek and tilts her head to see if she can figure out where the glitch still is]

Many things. Camera eyes. Concealed weapons. Or concealed utilities.

Depends on what kind of mother you want to be.

[motherglowsbest]

[ There's a text-to-speech utility with a cracked motherboard, surprisingly close to where a human's language center might be. Her skin is cool to the touch, and a little rubbery, but she still smiles as if she can feel him and her eyes go slightly vacant. ]

What I... want to be...

[ and then abruptly her Stepford Smile is back in place ]

What I want is what's best for you, Number One.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[. . .

It's easy enough to smooth over the motherboard so that there's no trace of where the cracked and damaged hardware is.

The rest, however---]

Do you remember your creator? Have a Prime Directive or some nonsense?