First Transmission

[nihility]

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?

Comments

[nihility]

Kyon? That's...Kyon?

[slave_of_suzumiya]

... Yeah, may I ask who's calling?

[nihility]

Kyon...you don't remember...me?

[slave_of_suzumiya]

Maybe if I actually knew who you were, I'd have a better chance of answering that.

[nihility]

Kuyou Suou.

[slave_of_suzumiya]

Kuyou Suou... Hmm...

(... I've heard that name mentioned before haven't I? Where was it?)

[nihility]

You...called me...[She pauses. What did he call her?

Oh. Yeah.]

"Alien."

[slave_of_suzumiya]

Hold it! Alien!? You mean you're another interface of the Integrated Data Whatever Entity that Nagato is involved with?

(... She's not going to try and kill me like Asakura did, right?)

[nihility]

Humanoid Interface.

Has been called...MACROSPATIAL QUANTUM COSMIC EXISTENCE . They....INTEGRATED DATA THOUGHT ENTITY does not know much...about us....wish to learn.

....I am from...SKY CANOPY DOMINION.

[slave_of_suzumiya]

The... what?

... Never mind, you're one of Sasaki's crew, aren't you? She mentioned something about that a while back...

[nihility]

SKY CANOPY DOMINION.

Sasaki...yes. Sasaki is...not here?

We are all helping Sasaki.

[slave_of_suzumiya]

She was still here last time I checked, but... Well, it's been a while since I've had the chance to do anything around here.

[nihility]

Mama Lady...says she is not. Used to be...in the house. Same house.

[She pauses.]

Kyon...meet? Meet with me?

[slave_of_suzumiya]

I see...

(I suppose things can change over the period of a month...)

... Uh, sure. How about the park?

(If we meet there instead of one of the other places, there should no way I can get myself landed paying for her lunch.)

[phone -> in person?]

[nihility]

That is fine. Will be there...soon.[She abruptly hangs up the phone. Sorry, Kyon.]

[Like she says, she's there relatively quickly. Fifteen minutes, maybe? Well, that's pretty good for someone who just got there that day. Granted, all she had to do was ask a drone, and the drones were pretty helpful...especially to a person already so dronelike.

She sits on a bench near the entrance, hands folded in her lap and looking straight ahead.]

Re: [phone -> in person?]

[slave_of_suzumiya]

(... That was abrupt.)

[And so, he rides his bike down to the park. And after managing to park it, walks through the park on foot.]

(It'd be helpful if I actually had a way of somehow recognising her...)

[nihility]

[That girl with the mass of black hair practically swallowing her body? And chalky white skin? Suddenly she's not so statuesque. At the sight of Kyon she darts up from her seat and stares in his direction.]

[slave_of_suzumiya]

... Ms. Suou, I presume?

[nihility]

Kuyou. [As in, "please call me Kuyou."]

I need...to know. Why do you not...remember?

[slave_of_suzumiya]

Right, uh... Kuyou...

I'm guessing that would have to do with not having met you yet. I haven't been back home since Christmas.

[nihility]

Not...meet?

Time-travelers? They are supposed to...stay out.

[Her head tilts to the side ever so slightly]

What's...Christmas?

[slave_of_suzumiya]

Well, the whole concept of time is a little messed up here.

As for Christmas, a set of festivities held on December 25th? Originating from the Christian religion signifying the birth of their saviour, but ultimately spreading beyond that to just a general season of goodwill. It's pretty prevalent among Earth folk.

[nihility]

Yes...everything is...warm. I am, too. [She stares down at her hands for a moment, before looking back up and listening to the description.]

I see. Recorded, thank...you.

[slave_of_suzumiya]

... Warm?

(I'm not entirely sure what relation that has to what we were talking about...)

[nihility]

[She holds up her hands, and flexes them a few times.]

...human skin.