well screw the barbecue then maybe we can just behave in a manner s0 rand0m parad0x space w0nt kn0w h0w t0 handle it! blah BL00P blee BLUH!@#$%^&*()_+ maybe if i dig deep en0ugh int0 my circuitry and rer0ute all 0f my reserve p0wer thr0ugh my quantum based rand0m number generat0r i can pr0duce behavi0r s0 c0mpletely 0ff the wall that parad0x space will have n0 ch0ice but t0 change everything!
[she barely realizes that she's actually written this out while she's in the middle of remembering writing it. but the whims of a past self can be powerful things.]
[ okay so, since karkat actually got a regain regarding robot aradia, there is a pause where he just stares at what she wrote. circuitry, to be exact. he has no idea if ami remembers the robot thing or not because she hasn't mentioned it. ]
First of all, that is very early internet. Second Circuitry?
[there's a pause on Ami's end, too, though hers lasts a few minutes. she had to go get a drink of water and calm down a bit, once she realized she actually typed that out and sent it.]
s0rry *sorry i dont know what that was all about can i plead temporary insanity on all that stuff i just said
my name was Aradia I was a troll but... maybe also a fairy? my horns were big spirals, like a ram I had wings apparently I lived on the trollplanet out in the countryside in a big grey house with a windmill on top but at some point it was destroyed in the game, my class was Maid of Time in the hemospectrum (whatever that is), I was as low as possible my screen name was apocalypseArisen and
I don't really understand what my personality was like or Aradia's personality it seems wildly inconsistent like I remember her being happy and friendly and caring but what I just remembered a minute ago was her being angry and hopeless and another time she just didn't seem to have any feelings at all
it's like the more I remember about her the less I know who she is
In almost all of the ones I've had involving you, you're like 0_0 And pessimistic as fuck? Also, you were actually in one of the few memories I have where we're actually interacting in person. But you were......... How do I put this......... A robot.
[ karkat isn't sure what to say. it's... weird, having these memories and seeing themselves in them, but at the same time it's... not them? he can be an asshole, but the only times he gets extremely mean is when he's legitimately fighting with someone. but the him he's seen in his memories is... well. he doesn't seem like a nice person? as if he never turns off the asshole button.
but at least his personality seems consistent. ami, though... ]
Of course it isn't. You're a really short, soon to be freshman who gets excited about shit and dresses like you're competing to be in the next Tim Burton movie. Whatever the fuck we're seeing is uh Even if it's our past lives or an alternate reality or WHATEVER shitty nerd genre this falls under, we're still our own people here. And we'll figure it out somehow.
[her mind jumps to what Naoto said last month, though. what if the shitty nerd genre this falls under is the Matrix? what if it's all a simulation, and everything they know, love, and are is an elaborate digital prank? Ami rejected that theory at the time, and she still does, but the seed of doubt is there...
it'd be awfully pessimistic to bring that up, though. she forces the thought off the front burner, with more effort than it feels like it should take.]
yeah. we will I mean, we've got to, right? ... but thanks, Karkat
You are fucking tiny. I could stack twelve of you on top of each other and you'll reach my shins, probably. But I will be nice and gracious, and concede that maybe it's more like my knees instead of my shins. You're welcome.
Wow What the fuck have socks ever done to you huh? You're probably the reason why we keep losing the other pair. You eat them and people blame their dryers.
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THEN THAT'S NOTHING LIKE A BARBECUE?????????
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maybe we can just behave in a manner s0 rand0m
parad0x space w0nt kn0w h0w t0 handle it!
blah BL00P blee BLUH!@#$%^&*()_+
maybe if i dig deep en0ugh int0 my circuitry and rer0ute all 0f my reserve p0wer thr0ugh my quantum based rand0m number generat0r i can pr0duce behavi0r s0 c0mpletely 0ff the wall that parad0x space will have n0 ch0ice but t0 change everything!
[she barely realizes that she's actually written this out while she's in the middle of remembering writing it. but the whims of a past self can be powerful things.]
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First of all, that is very early internet.
Second
Circuitry?
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s0rry
*sorry
i dont know what that was all about
can i plead temporary insanity on all that stuff i just said
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I mean that doesn't stop me from being really fucking curious since what the fuck.
Ok Ami, I have a question.
What do you remember about yourself??
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my name was Aradia
I was a troll but... maybe also a fairy?
my horns were big spirals, like a ram
I had wings apparently
I lived on the trollplanet out in the countryside
in a big grey house with a windmill on top
but at some point it was destroyed
in the game, my class was Maid of Time
in the hemospectrum (whatever that is), I was as low as possible
my screen name was apocalypseArisen
and
I don't really understand what my personality was like
or Aradia's personality
it seems wildly inconsistent
like I remember her being happy and friendly and caring
but what I just remembered a minute ago was her being angry and hopeless
and another time she just
didn't seem to have any feelings at all
it's like the more I remember about her
the less I know who she is
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0_0
And pessimistic as fuck?
Also, you were actually in one of the few memories I have where we're actually interacting in person.
But you were.........
How do I put this.........
A robot.
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... I think
you may be right
about all that
but I don't understand it
I'm not like that
I don't want to be like that!
it's not who I am!!
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but at least his personality seems consistent. ami, though... ]
Of course it isn't.
You're a really short, soon to be freshman who gets excited about shit and dresses like you're competing to be in the next Tim Burton movie.
Whatever the fuck we're seeing is uh
Even if it's our past lives or an alternate reality or WHATEVER shitty nerd genre this falls under, we're still our own people here.
And we'll figure it out somehow.
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it'd be awfully pessimistic to bring that up, though. she forces the thought off the front burner, with more effort than it feels like it should take.]
yeah. we will
I mean, we've got to, right?
... but thanks, Karkat
also
I'm not *that* short :p
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I could stack twelve of you on top of each other and you'll reach my shins, probably.
But I will be nice and gracious, and concede that maybe it's more like my knees instead of my shins.
You're welcome.
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you better watch yourself mister I will bite your ankles so hard
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Good luck biting through six layers of cotton and wool!!
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no sock can stand up to them for long!
(I know this because I put socks in my mouth all the time, apparently)
[no but seriously thanks Karkat, this is cheering her up immensely]
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What the fuck have socks ever done to you huh?
You're probably the reason why we keep losing the other pair.
You eat them and people blame their dryers.
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my cover is blown
I was the sock monster the whole time
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I know your secret.
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No it's not.
It's me holding something you said against you.
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But not all of them say the same exact thing so I think in this case it's fine.
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although uh
i'm not really sure what you win at this point
haha that discussion sure went places
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ME: 1
AMI: 0
Yeah it sure did.
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so thank you again :)
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You're welcome
???
[ take the damn thanks, doofus. ]