stardust to remember you by

Unit ID: Fexer Nickname "BB" Designation: Exploratory Activation Cycle 1-3//45-87 Origin: Absedia Star Cycle: 2300 Scanning... scanning... [BB is a character for the other world roleplay]

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/aggressively tries to diversify faces

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The android was't really sure how to respond to that. If he wanted to hold hands, he could just take it, couldn't he? and 352 was sure that Kellan would have no problem with holding her hand, though she would have to ask the orol about it at a later time. 352 wouldn't turn them down, after all, she allowed them to hug her, didn't she? She narrowed her eyes a little, before slowing reaching out and gently grabbing BB's hand, giving it a gentle squeeze. They were quite fragile, after all.

Lilac blossomed from their held hands in a wave over BB, and he squeezed back, hoping this meant she'd let them help her through the confusion. 352 had the potential to become an incredible thing- she was evolving, changing, and what she was turning into was anyone's guess. Stitch, wanting to join in, clambered down and placed both his paws onto their join hands, and flicked his ears forwards. BB wasn't equipped to properly communicate his sentiment, but he tried to arrange his face into a reassurring expression.

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it must be really weird to be a bbc executive like "we've got some money laying about what should we shoot" "eh let's send kate humble abseiling down the inside of a volcano"

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... I just remembered my exam results come out tomorrow

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"Gone. I haven't had need of my creator since before Master Emile." She resumed petting the top of Stitch's head, though her eyes stayed on BB's face. Sure, she had been damaged, but they weren't so serious that it couldn't be handled by someone who had some knowledge of technology. She thought briefly of Master Emile's followers, though she didn't think long on them. Chances were they wouldn't be much help, if they cared. The android had no need of them anymore, she had her... friends.

BB tapped his finger against his lip in thought. He wasn't sure he had the answers, or if he ever would. It was difficult to even imagine 352's mental state, let alone figure out the best way to help her manage her newly discovered emotions. He frowned concernedly at her and turned a vague pale greenish blue, before smiling determinedly at 352 and showing her the pad, which now showed a cartoon of 352 accompanied by a Kellan and a BB, holding her hands.

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i'm in so much denial that i triggered the endgame of dao/that dao actually has an ending and doesn't continue indefinitely that i've been putting it off for like three weeks now

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352-tow replied to your post:how do you solve a problem like 352?

352: You analyze every single detail and sort out all the possible outcomes and then choose the least damaging one.

.... "how do you catch a cloud and pin it down?"

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how do you solve a problem like 352?

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The android frowned at his finger before looking at him again. "Past references to such things indicate that to be the wrong answer." She said, her hand dropping from Stitch's head. There were a multitude of reasons, number one being that perhaps she couldn't handle it. Of course, her fellow android could handle it just fine, but just because he could, didn't mean that her own experiences would be the same.

Stitch, both picking up on the android's uncertainty, and perhaps moreso that the petting had stopped, made an anxious noise and tilted his head, flicking an ear queryingly. BB hummed and joined 352 in frowning. They really needed to get in touch with 352's creator. The pad flashed to an image of a figure with a question mark for a face wrenching the android's cartoon equivalent. It was frustrating- Kellan was a historian and he was only able to operate basic maintenance on himself and androids of the same model. If there were other orols to ask, one of their technicians would surely be able to help them figure out what to do with the confused AI.

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Returning her gaze to his face, she let her expression smooth out once again as her data banks deciphered his meaning. "I am unsure." She responded. "It would appear to be a short in my systems, something I cannot find myself." She lifted her hand, running it gently over Stitch's head. She wasn't entirely sure what to make of the companion still, but small things had proven in the past to enjoy head rubs. "I find myself... wondering who I belong to and what I am to do now often."

BB made a contemplative whiz, frowning thoughtfully. He wouldn't be certain what kind of flaw would cause emotions to manifest- after all, it wasn't like they'd been retroactively removed after the fact. Unless emotions were bound to develop, if an android was given sentience, and the fault was in systems that inhibited the sensations. At 352's halting question, his expression brightened and he pointed to her, smiling encouragingly.

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speaking as a real life futuristic robot woman myself i'd like to say I am fully looking forwards to that movie also.

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so I was thinking about Kyle's meta au from the other day about. the characters being roleplayers so the canonical tow characters were ocs that the characters in this au had made up. and I really love it because couples being creative and creating together <3

also because of the hilarity/awkwardness of realising when u know one another offline like? I was thinking about how hilar it'd be if say Anita was a lecturer and discovered one of her students was in the same online rp as her. yes.

[romanticflight]

Visit Original Link

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“Auto! Earth is amazing! These are called “farms”. Humans would put seeds in the ground, pour water on them, and they’d grow food, like, pizza─” “Goodnight, Captain.” “Psst, Computer. Define “dancing”.” “”Dancing” ─ A series of of movements, involving two partners, where speed and rhythm match harmoniously with music.”

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Composed by Aivi & Surasshu Art by Joe Johnston

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Her eyes went to the tablet again, and her brow furrowed. "I am... not programmed for emotions. I am not my own being. I belong to..." Here she paused, the frown actually making itself known. Who did she belong to now? Was she still Master Emile's, even though he was gone? Or did she now belong to the two who cared for her, who had repaired her? "I am made to obey orders." She finished, though it seemed unsatisfactory to her.

Fexer regarded his fellow creation placidly, as Stitch lent over to give her a friendly nuzzle with his bulbous snout. His presented her with a smile, a sad face and another question mark. He wasn't sure himself what he was asking, exactly, but finding more information about 352's experience would perhaps clue him in to how far they had to go in helping her master her developing conciousness. Raising his hand, he tilted his head at her and brought his fingers near to her temples, making a questioning buzzing noise, hoping to gain a better idea of whether this might be being caused by physical damage or some other factor.

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/passes out

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She glanced at the tablet, her lips twitching with the need to frown. "I was... seeing about your well being." She answered, her gaze returning to his face. The urge to look away filled her and she ignored it, keeping her eyes firmly fixed on his features. After a moment, she continued. "I am confused." 352 didn't offer anything else, the possibility that he might like an explanation toward her confusion not registering to her.

BB flashed lilac with happiness, touched to know that 352 cared for him- although it was confusing, and interesting too. He was build to house emotions- androids on Absedia were sentient citizens like any other- but he wasn't sure if 352 had that capacity or not.

Confusion was clearly one of them. He smiled and shrugged, showing her the question mark again. Why? Like any good scientist, BB followed up any statement with investigative questions. He would help 352 get to the bottom of her mysterious emotions.