[Eight sees the once over, knows when he's being evaluated for something he's not going to be let in on. He doesn't mind. If passing Viktor's muster is what needs to happen to get answers, so be it.]
Hmm...maybe. [Doubt already creeps into Eight's expression. Maybe it was just false hope after all.]
The Memverse is a virtual reality world designed to restore memories. My friend Marina created it to help me and my people recover from...an incident. [WAY too much to get into right now.] She was going to upload my consciousness as the first test subject but I blacked out and...now I'm here.
I don't think she would have made this. She called it a world of order, but it's nothing like what she told me and I don't feel...um, uploaded? But I saw you and...you reminded me of her.
[He sighs, rubbing the back of his head and letting his short tentacles tangle in between his fingers for a moment.] I think...I just got my hopes up.
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Hmm...maybe. [Doubt already creeps into Eight's expression. Maybe it was just false hope after all.]
The Memverse is a virtual reality world designed to restore memories. My friend Marina created it to help me and my people recover from...an incident. [WAY too much to get into right now.] She was going to upload my consciousness as the first test subject but I blacked out and...now I'm here.
I don't think she would have made this. She called it a world of order, but it's nothing like what she told me and I don't feel...um, uploaded? But I saw you and...you reminded me of her.
[He sighs, rubbing the back of his head and letting his short tentacles tangle in between his fingers for a moment.] I think...I just got my hopes up.