[02] || [What is Love?] || [Video/Text]

[littlelifeforms]

Greetings.

[ As is usual for Data, his message is simultaneously sent in both video and text formats. ]

There has been a weeding recently and in one week is an event known as "Saint Valentine's Day", a holiday associated with romantic love. It is an occasion in which lovers express their love for each other in a special manner, most often depending on their culture and past.

But what is love? How would you define that feeling? I have been told about love before, but it is a most... complicated emotion and no explanation I have heard truly conveyed an understanding of the feeling.

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[damn_meatbags]

Statement: This definition, I am told, is subject to interpretation. Obviously, 'love' is a matter of odds. Not many meatbags could make such a shot, and strangely enough, not many meatbags would derive love from it. Yet for me, love is knowing your target, putting them in your targeting reticule, and together, achieving a singular purpose... against statistically long odds.

[have a video to accompany this comment.]

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[littlelifeforms]

I believe it is safe to assume no meatbags could. They very mention of a meatbag intrigue me. I do not see any practical purpose at making a bag out of meat.

[ Totally lost on Data. ]

I believe your definition of love is very singular and may very well be unique.

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[damn_meatbags]

[Pause.

Longer pause.

Computing.

Is he really..?]

Addendum: Meatbag, in reference to liquidious fleshbags, organics or humanoid beings.

[HK-47's opinion of Data is starting off very low. Like, T3-M4 is ranking higher right now.]

Statement: My opinions are often unique in comparison to those around me.

Video

[littlelifeforms]

It is a most inaccurate and undignified way to refer to humanoid beings. It would be the equivalent of you being called a scrapbag.

[ As is Data's opinion of HK-47. Poor humans. ]

This is what I am realizing indeed.

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[damn_meatbags]

Statement: Obviously the repugnant sounds of their insides sloshing about hasn't driven you to mad. And my Master is quite fond of my reference towards meatbags. It was he who programmed me thus.