12TH ♫ | i won't accept a world without you

[eudemonics]

μ CMO/VOICETEST/WHATEVER

i haven't even completed the game yet but i know what i'm about son PROBABLY GONNA BE SPOILERS FOR THE CALIGULA EFFECT IN HERE but honestly who cares apart from me and yue

a cheerful peppy idol A.I. Vocaloid-in-all-but-name who learns empathy and yearns to save humanity after singing so many songs about suffering and pain. she's a good girl who's just trying her best but has a sort of warped understanding of how to actually go about helping people.

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[eudemonics]

We're in your room right now! Oh, um, I hope it's okay that I took a few liberates. I wanted you to wake up somewhere you'd feel safe so I went ahead and made your room in advance for you. If there's anything you don't like just let me know and I can go ahead and change it for you!

[ She seems completely unperturbed by Misaki's reaction and it doesn't seem like she's playing dumb either. Her smile is certainly sincere enough and her eyes are bright and happy. She's truly please to see her here, up and about and ready to start her new life here in Mobius. ]

My name is μ. I brought you here -- oh and this place is called Mobius. It's a whole city that me and my friend made all by ourselves. Isn't that amazing?

[kannazukinomedium]

[Her room? She's never had a room like this, and the way her eyes narrow at the answer must have given that away. μ's explanation seems innocent enough, and she's far too sincere and eager to please for it to be genuine.]

No, it's... okay.

[She grows increasingly uncertain about this situation the more μ explains. A whole city that this girl and her friend made? If this extravagant room wasn't proof of what this girl might be capable of, she'd be doubtful that this 'city' could actually exist. But more importantly, it doesn't matter.]

Thank you. [She doesn't want to be impolite, especially if this girl really is trying to help.] But I have to get back. I have to...

[She has to... what? She glances down at the doll in her arms, recalling what it means to her. But there's something off about this. She feels like she's still missing something, even while she's holding what her fragmented memories say is the precious thing she'd left behind that she was searching for.

Just because she can't remember, it doesn't make her any less determined. She moves to swing her legs over the side of the bed, planning to get up and leave as quickly as possible.]

Sorry. I have to go.

[Never mind that she doesn't know the way out of this city or even this room. She'll figure it out, and though she tries to be polite to μ and thankful for her hospitality, she otherwise brushes her aside as if she's unimportant right now.]