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[SOLDIER First]

<Oh lord, what hellish being is this? What are you doing to her?>

So I guess Kimiko gets into the building, sans help.

[Again_Dejavu]

Eren pulls out the loaded gun.
<Don't try and pull that shit on me>

[kj1225]

<You're not even a person. You're an alternate persona that the so called weakling has complete control over at best. Don't try and make yourself seem tough.>

[Rolepgeek]

The eye turns back to Eren, and you're almost certain that if it was part of a face, an eyebrow would raise. You're not sure how you know this. Try not to think about it too much.

<I would . . . not recommend that course of action . . . Daoto is . . . in a rather delicate position at the moment . . . and disturbing my work could mean . . . her death . . . and no one here . . . wants that . . . right?>

The writhing seems to die down, at least with the visible skin.

<Your courage is to be . . . applauded, boy . . . but foolhardy nonetheless . . . I am not your enemy . . . not at the moment, anyway . . . so please stop distracting me . . . I've grown to like this one . . . and I would be . . . upset if she didn't survive.>

At Kimiko's questions, the being chuckles again. It laughs rather more uproariously, and condescendingly, at Kyle's 'statement'.

<At the moment . . . I am saving her life . . . but I assure you . . . I am as real as your 'Kyubey' . . . and I only want what's best for my precious Daoto . . . allow me to show you something . . . >

There almost seems to be something resembling a hint of actual affection in it's words. You know, beneath all the layers of disturbingness and horror.

The back of the shirt writhes a little bit more, though overall it's died down significantly, and it lifts up, revealing a metal covering that follows her spine, and seems to curve back into her body at the tailbone. The skin only seems to move and bulge across about half of her back.

<Daoto has a . . . condition . . . that results in the loss of control of her motor system . . . I have been helping her with that . . . allowing her to walk, and speak without slur . . . granted, before she made her wish I was not so . . . capable . . . as I am now . . . but then, neither was she . . . >

[Harbingerjm]

<Robotic Possession.>

<Ooooh...>
Alex jumps up and sprints for the door, heading for Daoto's room.

<If you would please . . . leave me be for the moment . . . I will finish shortly . . . you humans are so fragile . . . and this one in particular . . . that I must take care not to kill her . . . whilst I work . . . >

"{Nope, I'm gonna watch.}"

<You're not even a person. You're an alternate persona that the so called weakling has complete control over at best. Don't try and make yourself seem tough.>

<...Wut?>

[kj1225]

<An AI is a bad idea for anything being put on a human being. What's your position on magnets?>

[SOLDIER First]

<I would not recommend anyone 'fucking' with it, as Eren would say, until we know for sure that Daoto will not be harmed in out doing so.>

Kimiko reaches the doorway in her magical form!
She looks like this, sans pointy ears and cat symbol on that ribbon thing.

Spoiler: look at this thing that's not what I said it looked like (click to show/hide)

[Rolepgeek]

The being laughs, with the feeling of a person shaking their head and smirking accompanying the sound.

<I am no . . . AI, human boy . . . though I suppose I fit the technical definition of the term . . . you cannot truly comprehend . . . what I am . . . I say this not because I think you simple . . . but because I have developed an acute understanding . . . of what the human brain is capable of processing . . . and to tell you what I was . . . simply could not be translated into your perceptions of space . . . my apologies . . .>

The bulging and writhing of her skin seems to die away completely, and the eye thing begins retreating back into the base of her neck, retracting into her body.

<Farewell . . . for now . . . we'll talk again later, I hope . . . have a wonderful night, and don't let Daoto stay up too late, hmm? . . . >

And with that, the presence fades from your mind as the eye retracts all the way with a slightly clicking noise. Daoto stirs, eyes rolling as she begins to awaken.

[kj1225]

<Let's delete him. The equipment will run fine by itself.>

[SOLDIER First]

Kimiko rushes over to Daoto and kneels in front of her.
She obviously doesn't look like herself, not that Daoto knows what Kimiko looks like normally.
"Are you all right?"

[Harbingerjm]

The bulging and writhing of her skin seems to die away completely, and the eye thing begins retreating back into the base of her neck, retracting into her body.

<Farewell . . . for now . . . we'll talk again later, I hope . . . have a wonderful night, and don't let Daoto stay up too late, hmm? . . . >

And with that, the presence fades from your mind as the eye retracts all the way with a slightly clicking noise. Daoto stirs, eyes rolling as she begins to awaken.

"{Well that was anticlimatic. What a waste of energy.}"
Alex walks over to the other two, kneels down next to Daoto and peers at her.

<Let's delete him. The equipment will run fine by itself.>

<How are you going to do that?>

[kj1225]

<USB drive.>

[Rolepgeek]

She looks up at Kimiko slowly, a bit wobbly, and says, slurring her words from grogginess, "Who th' fck 're you?..."

[SOLDIER First]

"Kimiko, a friend.. are you hurt at all?"

[Harbingerjm]

<USB drive.>

<Why, Kyle, I had no idea you wanted to plug your stick into him.>

She looks up at Kimiko slowly, a bit wobbly, and says, slurring her words from grogginess, "Who th' fck 're you?..."

Alex smiles at Daoto, extremely widely, and winks. With exactly one eyelid(out of 6).
"I Alex! What are you?"