First Transmission
I - [Action, morning - 1450 Mitchell Road]
[Looks like Robot House has a new not!daughter. She is currently wandering around the house at the crack of dawn, pushing open every single door and window in the house, regardless of who or what may be in/out there. When she "finishes" so to speak, she settles at the landing of the staircase, her hands folded in her lap. She appears to be fascinated by them.]
II - [action, afternoon - around town]
[Kuyou will be wandering around aimlessly, still apparently fascinated by her skin and hair. She doesn't appear very aware of her surroundings, so excuse her if she absentmindedly bumps into a tree or gets hit by a car. And then picks herself right back up like nothing happened.]
III - [phone, afternoon]
This...place...it is very strange.
We are...all humans? ...feels strange. Sasaki not here? Kyou..ko? Fuji...wara? [She pauses.] Kyon?
[Looks like Robot House has a new not!daughter. She is currently wandering around the house at the crack of dawn, pushing open every single door and window in the house, regardless of who or what may be in/out there. When she "finishes" so to speak, she settles at the landing of the staircase, her hands folded in her lap. She appears to be fascinated by them.]
II - [action, afternoon - around town]
[Kuyou will be wandering around aimlessly, still apparently fascinated by her skin and hair. She doesn't appear very aware of her surroundings, so excuse her if she absentmindedly bumps into a tree or gets hit by a car. And then picks herself right back up like nothing happened.]
III - [phone, afternoon]
This...place...it is very strange.
We are...all humans? ...feels strange. Sasaki not here? Kyou..ko? Fuji...wara? [She pauses.] Kyon?
no subject
[Yuki Nagato had operated with full autonomy for over a year now. She made her own decisions. But the possibility of communication with a separate data entity had never occurred to her; this was a paradigm-shattering event that could not be undertaken without full precautions. Her voice, if anything, becomes colder.]
Then, you are aware of the entity which I represent. I am not authorized to engage in communications with you. Nor may you be allowed to contact the student known as Kyon.
no subject
I cannot...concede.
no subject
He may not be influenced prior to the time at which you were deployed by your masters. It would be unacceptable. In this place, you no longer have purpose.
no subject
Try.
[And with that, she cuts the phoneline.]