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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[kannazukinomedium]

[Misaki's memories are still vague, and fragmented. Images come back to her in her sleep often, of the woman she called 'Oneechan' as a child, of her best friend Miya. She knows now that few of those memories are quite what they seem, but one thing is clear. She spent much of her childhood in that so-called mental hospital, before she was taken away from the island to live a more normal life.

In either of those situations, she was hardly used to extravagance or luxury. So she's understandably confused when she awakens under the covers of a plush canopy bed, one much too big for a single petite Japanese girl. Tossing the covers aside so she can sit up and take in her surroundings, she's just as surprised at the elegance of the room around her. It's like something out of a fairy tale... too fancy and elegant and beautiful and perfect to be real.

Rubbing gently at her eyes, she muses to herself.]

I must be dreaming.

[Clearly, there's no one else to hear her talking to herself if this is a dream. To her surprise, though, her arm hits something else in the bed with her. A familiar doll...]

Huh? ... Miya...

[She holds the doll up to get a better look. It's definitely Miya. And, as she clutches the doll to her chest, she notices there's bits and pieces of her room at the hospital, and her room back home. It's like someone took the time to build this perfect dream room around her most precious belongings. Everything important to her, in a place far away from the dangers and pain of that island...

To herself, she wonders, where exactly is she? Who could have brought her here?]

assuming this is before the concert in the prologue/Chapter 1

[golive]

[Even if her friend believed everything was going alright, clearly things weren't fine in Mobius. The clearest fact that was μ not allowing any of the humans to leave. Sure, Aria might have agreed that maybe asking the humans to come here was one thing but not allowing them to leave? That was a different one entirely. How could the humans learn to feel better if they were trapped by something they couldn't understand?

That's not to mention the shadows Digiheads showing up because of Aria's dwindling power. Or even the fact that Aria could barely be seen at all. (Which, of course, was quite troublesome in it's own right.)

There wasn't much of a point to try to bring all this up again to μ right now. She wouldn't listen. Aria might need help to get things through that thick digital skull of hers.

For now, though, Aria is just floating besides μ as they inspected a newly created street in Mobius. It wouldn't be long before her friend would be needed for a concert again; the humans needed to constantly hear her to be mollified after all.]

...

[That fact did bring up something that Aria could bring up that μ might consider talking about.]

Hey, μ. Do you remember the duets we used to sing together? Do you think the humans would like something like that again?

[In her current state, a concert would be out of the question. Still. A virtuadoll is made to sing. Even more than their empathy towards humanity that was something that still was the same between the two of them.]