queenofheartsrp | &sigma 1 [text]

&sigma 1 [text]

[The important things out of the way, Meta having found her armor and finally gotten the cats to leave by reading their silly little scrolls, she makes use of the vine to try and gather more information. At this point, she didn't care about any gardens, didn't care about any Queen; her only drive was the AI she'd had and the one she'd been persuing. They were there moments ago, she'd find them again.]

[The vine records a written message in sharp, angular writing, penned by a hand that's known more anger and less sanity than any woman has the right to know.]

WHERE AM I
WHERE IS EPSILON
WHERE IS TEXAS

I DEMAND TO KNOW

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Artificial intelligence? Does that mean robot? Because that's what she is.

I'm not sure. It's something the Queen does because she only likes girls, I think. It happened to some of my friends, too.

[~~Or soldiers.~~]

[She rumbles lowly to herself at that.]

I'm not sure, exactly. She said she was a robot.

The Queen? I don't know what a "concubine" is...

[still worth checking out.]

[now she's even more confused, but she decides not to ask more.]

I don't think so. She wants us to love each other, though.

[Because Meta certainly didn't have any need for that.]

Edited 2011-06-07 23:55 (UTC)

I don't think she does, but I know you can't force people to love each other. She doesn't really do things the right way.

[taking things literally, sob.]

[Eh, Meta doesn't care. She just rolls with it.]

Okay. Did you have any more questions? You're new here, right?

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