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armin arlert (anthony albert) ([personal profile] anequal) wrote in [community profile] themainframe2013-10-06 02:04 am

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[There's a young, blond haired boy sitting at a bench outside of the small (although it's extremely large to him) Tokyo Tower with a blue dog beside him. The Gaomon refuses to stand still, punching and kicking and jumping around, even as Armin sits as still as he can. He's silent, staring at the ground as a million thoughts run through his head (why him? what is this place? he got the explanation but it just brought more questions. was he the only one here? how would he survive here, he's never known anything outside of the walls that wasn't out to eat people.) He sits there for almost an hour until he finally gets to his feet, taking a deep breath and clenching his hands into fists to keep them from shaking. He's got to figure this out. He begins to walk, the Gaomon pausing its training to follow him as he begins to look for anybody he would be able to talk to.

And that person is you! Clad in a dark green cloak with the crest of a pair of wings embroidered into the back, Armin's expression is both serious and nervous, and he manages to stay calm as he walks up to you, raising his arm to show his D-Terminal.]


Excuse me-- I just arrived here a short while ago, and I'm afraid that I'm having trouble figuring out how this works. If you're familiar with how it works, would it be all right if I asked you to show me? As well as... a few tips on how to get by around here, if it's not too much trouble.

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[The video is later in the day, hours after Armin left the Tokyo Tower and learned some locations in Terminal Tokyo and found his way to the newcomers' apartment. He hasn't entered his room yet, but instead seems to be standing in one of the corridors, holding his device to show his face on the camera.]

... This is Armin Arlert of the Scouting Legion.

I've arrived at the housing prepared for newcomers to this world. If there is anybody from the Scouting Legion, Garrison, or Military Police -- or anybody who recognizes those names, I would like to request correspondence.
fuckinstoplights: (Wait we put the gas where now?)

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[personal profile] fuckinstoplights 2013-10-09 01:23 am (UTC)(link)
And that's why you don't have a horse on your clothes?
fuckinstoplights: (Wait we put the gas where now?)

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[personal profile] fuckinstoplights 2013-10-09 01:37 am (UTC)(link)
Wings.

[Oh he perks up a little at that.]

Yes, I know what those are. I can look for more wings, easily.

[He felt oddly bad he hadn't seen any "horses" so. Maybe this will stop that feeling.]
fuckinstoplights: (Every step you take I'll be watching)

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[personal profile] fuckinstoplights 2013-10-09 11:43 pm (UTC)(link)
[He nods.]

I'll remember that.

... sir? You don't... need to call me that.
fuckinstoplights: (Ask yourself.)

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[personal profile] fuckinstoplights 2013-10-10 05:18 am (UTC)(link)
But... you don't have to be formal. I'm not even human.

[Sorry, kiddo, this one's an oddball.]

... Kagerou.
fuckinstoplights: (Shh we're having a serious talk now.)

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[personal profile] fuckinstoplights 2013-10-10 09:53 pm (UTC)(link)
I'm not human. I'm... AI. An AI.

Built by human beings.
fuckinstoplights: (Wait we put the gas where now?)

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[personal profile] fuckinstoplights 2013-10-13 07:18 am (UTC)(link)
Yes... AI. Artificial Intelligence in a robotic frame.

[He looks suddenly embarrassed, and touches his chest lightly, to indicate... all of him.]

I wasn't -- this isn't the body I'm supposed to be in.
fuckinstoplights: (Shh we're having a serious talk now.)

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[personal profile] fuckinstoplights 2013-10-16 04:41 am (UTC)(link)
No, it's... not like that.

I'm not a human being. I'm... nothing more than data. Programming. In a robotic body.

Does that make sense to you?
fuckinstoplights: (Since when did waffles fly?)

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[personal profile] fuckinstoplights 2013-10-16 09:10 pm (UTC)(link)
[... Crap.]

[How else can he explain this. It would probably help if he had more life experience or a dictionary or something.]


My whole body is made of metal. Wires. Cables. It's a machine.

My... self is memories. My memories. Stored in a chip -- a card?
fuckinstoplights: (How many licks DOES it take?)

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[personal profile] fuckinstoplights 2013-10-18 06:36 am (UTC)(link)
Yes. That's why. I... don't know how else to explain it.

[I'm sorry.]

[He probably should say it out loud, but well, social awkwardness is what it is.]


You... truly mean that?
fuckinstoplights: (Continue that oral fixation.)

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[personal profile] fuckinstoplights 2013-10-21 01:33 am (UTC)(link)
I...

I don't fully understand that, either, I guess.
fuckinstoplights: (I STAND ALONE.)

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[personal profile] fuckinstoplights 2013-10-21 09:03 pm (UTC)(link)
I wouldn't mind that.

[And he's surprised to realize... he really wouldn't mind. He just told someone he wasn't human -- and this is the response.]

[It's kinder than he ever expected.]

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