[She repeats it quietly, her gaze dropping to her hands as her fingers curl into fists at her sides.
Memories are the most precious thing to an android. Their memories are what separates them; the thing that makes one B model different from the next. They all may be wired the same, programmed to think and do similar things, but it's their experiences that shape them. Whatever this mirror is doing, it's toying with them. Taking what she knows and remembers and using it as a weapon. For what? She doesn't really know.
And yet, even with that awareness, she can't escape the pull she feels towards it, or the urge to know more.]
Your friend... do you share the same memories with him?
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[She repeats it quietly, her gaze dropping to her hands as her fingers curl into fists at her sides.
Memories are the most precious thing to an android. Their memories are what separates them; the thing that makes one B model different from the next. They all may be wired the same, programmed to think and do similar things, but it's their experiences that shape them. Whatever this mirror is doing, it's toying with them. Taking what she knows and remembers and using it as a weapon. For what? She doesn't really know.
And yet, even with that awareness, she can't escape the pull she feels towards it, or the urge to know more.]
Your friend... do you share the same memories with him?