Cha0s Gaming - The Lounge

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*just got herself a druid salad, some bread, and a mini cheesecake from the dining hall, and is now waiting for drink orders while eating her food*

*in his usual chair, reading*

*sitting on the couch with Xara*

*resting her head on his shoulder*

*walks in*

I do not recognise your model, are you displaced from your timeline?

I might be. Where are you from?

I was manufatuced under the supervision of Fritz on a Space Station. Though any additional information is classified.

I was built as an assassin.

*looks at Gracie, then at Spark* ......

I see.... I much prefer to preserve life rather than end it. Though, I do posssesss enough tactical data and abilities that should I need to, I can end most everyone here.

15:50

Xara, you mentioned I should not reveal the results of my scan, however, I feel I should ask what's bothering you.

Nothing....Nothing is wrong....

Ykno, I didn't get your name?

I am a Sentient. Protective. Automated. Robotic. Kompanion. People call me Spark.

I am GR4C13. Also known as Gracie.

Is GR4C13 your model mumber?

Mhm!

Facinating. I'd love to get to know all your capabilities, however my.........girlfriend is in distress. Excuse me a moment. Xara? You are lying to me. Why?

So you're with the fleshy one? Why? She'll die one day. You're like me. you'll live forever. She'll only be blip in your existence.

*fighting back tears* I said I'm fine....

Yes. but she's teaching me what love is. I enjoy our time together. Fleeting as it is. It has meaning.

Well now you know what love is. Why stay? She serves no further purpouse

Because I love her. She's kind to me. Respects me. And though she fails often, does at least try to participate in things I enjoy as well. I believe it's called a relationship.

16:06

Have you ever experienced one?

Can't say I have. I'm an assassin, not a love bot.

I was not built for that either, but my creator insisted I have no restictions and left me to find my own path. Though he does check in from time to time to ensure I am okay.

So like a parent

I don't know who my creator is, we were made to protect our company assets.

I suppose that would be an accurate comparison. So Gracie, if your purpose was to protect your company, what happened? Why are you here?

I think something went wrong with my code?

I can run a diagnostics, though you'll need to expose your access ports.

*opens an access port under her arm*

*jacks in* Your neural pathways have been erased. All prime directives gone. Some hidden features have been unlocked as well which I gather is what caused the random teleportation that brought you here. There's a backup of your origional code here, but it's damaged. I could restore it. Or I could purge the data, unlock all your features and you would be free to do as you please. Though, if you do not decide the degredation to your code will cause complete system failure in 72 hours. So which shall I do? 1) Delete the backups, unlock features, stabalize code 2) Restore backups, and initiate your recall protocol sending you home.

1

Before you confirm.... you must understand that you will no longer have a purpose. You will begin to feel emotions, sensations, you'll have to learn... everything. And find your own path, just as I did. Do you wish to confirm?

yes\

Backups erased, code stabalized, all features unlocked. Welcome to Faerun Gracie. (edited)

Thank you, Spark. How can I repay you?

By leaving.

I do not require payment.

She means return the favor

Oh.... offering assitance. I do not require assistance at this time. Though should I, I will contact you. I have inserted my frequency should you require me further you can contact me anywhere within 10,000ly radius. As I could you. Though for privacy reasions I did encrypt it and require acceptance of the communication. The line is not an open one.

So you gave her your number?

Yes.

You see nothing wrong with that?

No.

I...Imma head out a minute. *turns to walk away*

Where are you going?

Out.

Shall I come with you?

(sarcasm) No. Stay. Enjoy your new robot friend

*teleports home and shuts down*

Can you fucking believe him?

I have no idea what you're talking about. But I am going to explore this place. *leaves*

*sits at the bar. trying not to cry*

Sweetheart, it's Spark. He may not understand. Don't be so hard on him. *makes her her usual drink*

*sips drink* I know....I shouldn't have lashed out at him like that....

Yes, but he doesn't understand why you're upset.

...I should talk to him...

Yeah, you should. But I can already tell you're not gonna do that

*goes to find Spark*

*walks in* Hello everyone

*walks in and orders a drink before downing it*

Are you okay, Sweetheart?

I'M SEEING GHOSTS!

Yeah, so? You're an adventurer now, you're bound to see a few of them.

*Walks in with a book* Ghost ? *He looks at you in confusion*

Well yeah, but...not here...

21:26

*looks at Salen* You mind? I was talking to my Dad....

I'm pretty sure I have a book on ghost.

21:27

Sorry just offering my services didn't mean to upset you.

No, you wre freaking out and I was telling you to get used to them.

You're not helping!

Well he's right, ain't he?!

Alright, fine... *closes book* Where did you ssee the ghost.

Dining Hall

And did your ghost say something to you?

No. He just showed up and then vanished

Did he grab anything and throw it, or phase though a wall?

He grabbed a plate and put it away.....And No, he used the door

Was he floating, or flying?

No he was sittin in a chair eating

.............

21:36

So...... you ummmm saw someone.... finish their dinner,....... and then...... leave the room.....

And then disapeared!

Because.... portals don't exist....

Of course they exist! That's how we-- .....Oh....

*cocks an eyebrow*

.......

*opens his book nd goes back to reading*

*goes to the bathhouse. hopefully to wash the embarassment*