“Way to be blunt about it”
“can i inspect your circuitry?!”
“What’s the point of not being blunt? I’m sure real Alex wouldn’t of liked us sugarcoating stuff.”
“…The hell is wrong with you.”
“Do you want to be next?” Matilda growls, snapping her head to fix a glare on Geoffrey.
Do you have any standards whatsoever?
“…I’m…dead…?”
“I guess it finally did kill me huh…”
“…Alright…I’ll tell you all who I am…I guess.”
“what’s wrong with me?!” alyx looks offended, oblivious to anything they’re doing wrong
“look at her! this technology is… so cool!”
“…I’ll inspect your circuitry. I- I’m sure you wouldn’t mind me messing around in your veins and organs- right?”
“Eugh…”
Matilda is crazy.
“Now atleast this might be useful.”
Steph takes out her notes
alyx opens their mouth to speak, but says nothing, instead admiring [Altar Wazza]
(So… let’s get back to RPing)
Sighs
“This is not Alex you knew and… neither Alex you knew was themselves.”
“My name is Alex Bracknell. I was born into the Bracknell family…only to be diagnosed with a disease called Midnight Reverie Syndrome…My parents were devastated…I had became destined to die before the age of 16, and if I was very lucky, even make it to the age of 15 in the first place…This hurt my parents’ relationship for the longest time. They fought every night…just leaving me to cry in my bedroom. They blamed each other for what would be my eventual death.”
“why?”
“DAMMIT MONOLUNA, WHY?”
“Hey as much as you are griefing this is not the way, as long as Alyx doesnt harm the AI in doing so we could learn a thing or two from this while keeping Alex here”
“I-“ she interjects, “Will…will do what I fucking want.”
alyx nods “go on… preferably to the nano whatchamacallit parts…”
Arthur… I disagree. Grieving may not help now… but it can put you into a position where you… can
“Grieving isn’t threatening people’s lives…”