[ It's a quiet, uneventful walk over to the medbay. Iota seems to be entirely pre-occupied with whatever the hell it is she's dealing with right now. And once he's there … oh, there's Iota. Iota's body, at any rate, sitting up on one of the medical cots. Her hand is pressed against her forehead, and her cheeks are … wwwwwet? ]
[ She blinks again, stares at him in confusion, and then—as if finally realizing what he's trying to do here—starts tracking the finger back and forth. ]
[ Well, now she's pouting. ... ... more than she was five seconds ago, anyway. ]
If you are speaking of the fragments I implanted, yes, those who explored were able to interact with them on a direct level. If you are speaking of the "fragments" from the previous game I ran, some did choose to implant them.
[ Settles her hands in her lap. ]
... And I am crying because you are giving me a headache.
[He sighs.] Maybe you should talk to those who chose to implant, if they seemed fine at the end of the game. They might be able to help, they know what it's like, if they consent to help, it might actually help.
[ she could do that, she could do that, couldn't she? ]
Puma. [ there's a hint of warning there ]
[ she could do that ]
Have you, or have you not, spent the past several days resisting the urge to throttle me for what I have done to not just yourself, but multiple children in Kyriakos ...
You're not ready to use it. The only way you seem capable of using it right now is the way that would harm your friends, so don't. Or you'll just repeat your mistakes.
And you're not going to be ready if you keep going down this road, Iota.
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[The control breaks and there is DEFINITE worry on his face.]
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Shh. I am listening. Puma? Please hold for a moment, I need to reroute—
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[ WHO KNEW KIDS WOULD BE THIS MUCH TROUBLE, GODDAMN. ]
[ Maybe ten, twelve seconds later, Iota speaks up through the STILL BLANK computer's speaker system. ]
Puma, if you would like to continue our [ fffzzzt ] conversation, please come to the medical bay. It will be quieter there.
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[He's blanking out again. Fighting the surge of panic.]
I hear any hissing, I'm breaking shit.
[FAIR. WARNING.]
[But standing up and heading for the medical bay.]
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[ Don't answer that. ]
[ It's a quiet, uneventful walk over to the medbay. Iota seems to be entirely pre-occupied with whatever the hell it is she's dealing with right now. And once he's there … oh, there's Iota. Iota's body, at any rate, sitting up on one of the medical cots. Her hand is pressed against her forehead, and her cheeks are … wwwwwet? ]
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Should she already be up?
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A small emergency. It is quieter here.
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[Coming over to look at her face.] What do you mean?
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[ She blinks up at him. ]
What do I mean by which statement?
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[Does there seem to be brain damage? Seeing if she can track his finger.]
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Oh. She wanted my attention.
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[ That doesn't clarify. ]
Not her. [ Gestures to herself. ] The fragment.
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The hurt fragment?
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[ Still doesn't clarify. ]
[ Iota mutters something under her breath, wiping at her eyes. ]
The fragment, who requires a name, loudly and somewhat violently requested my immediate attention. She, whose body I currently reside within, is fine.
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Except she, or you, are crying.
You said there were fragments from the games who were basically self sustaining. That means people in the game interacted with them.
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[ Looks down at her fingers, and the dampness she'd wiped away from her eyes. ]
... Hm? What were you saying?
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[Sighs, rubbing his temples.] Why are you crying?
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If you are speaking of the fragments I implanted, yes, those who explored were able to interact with them on a direct level. If you are speaking of the "fragments" from the previous game I ran, some did choose to implant them.
[ Settles her hands in her lap. ]
... And I am crying because you are giving me a headache.
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[He sighs.] Maybe you should talk to those who chose to implant, if they seemed fine at the end of the game. They might be able to help, they know what it's like, if they consent to help, it might actually help.
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[ she could do that, she could do that, couldn't she? ]
Puma. [ there's a hint of warning there ]
[ she could do that ]
Have you, or have you not, spent the past several days resisting the urge to throttle me for what I have done to not just yourself, but multiple children in Kyriakos ...
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[Gives her a hard look.]
Remove the option from the table.
You're not ready to use it. The only way you seem capable of using it right now is the way that would harm your friends, so don't. Or you'll just repeat your mistakes.
And you're not going to be ready if you keep going down this road, Iota.
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