[text] ⚙ burn my dread

[fuhgeddaboudit]

I don't understand.

She was an experiment just like me, wasn't she? She should get how much it hurts. Doesn't she have a heart of her own?

I feel sorry for her, but I hate this place.

I hate this place i hate this placeihatethisplaceihatethisplace

[There was a pause--it was like a record had gotten stuck and a moment was taken to put the needle back in place.]

I'm not feeling well. I think I am going to be on floor 25 later if anyone needs me for anything.

[Sure enough, she'd stick around the terminal for a little longer before heading straight to the meadow. Sitting down on the ground and pulling her knees to her chest, the robotic girl looked remarkably like a human would if that human was trying not to projectile vomit in disgust.]

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[imperialsun1]

[He nods.]

Promise.

[fuhgeddaboudit]

Alright, alright. Lemme see, uh...

[Obviously not knowing a single song listed, Labrys picked whatever seemed interesting. Despite the thick accent, she wasn't bad by any means...in fact, she was really getting into it.]

[Like really getting into it.]

[...Okay, maybe not that much.]

[imperialsun1]

[And true to his promise, Naoya doesn't laugh during the entire time she is singing, even if she pulls off the best leg guitar impression and just grins when she is done.]

I knew you could do it.