Cortana [UNSC AI CTN-0452-9] (
choselucky117) wrote in
dear_mun2012-11-08 01:58 pm
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re: that ending. (MAJOR campaign spoilers)
Pacing around like a caged lion won't help, you know. How close we were doesn't matter. What's done is done, and there's no undoing this one. I did what I had to do. You know that, and I'd do it all over again if I had to.
But you're right. I wish it had gone differently. I wanted it to. I wanted to see his plans work out. To...stay with him, like old times again. But wishes aren't going to turn back the clock, Mun. You have to move on. [she sighs.] We all do. There's still work to do, remember? Get to it.
[ooc: due to the material used, most of her icons are major spoilers as well. Let me know if you'd prefer I don't use those and I shall keep to her spoiler-free pair~]
But you're right. I wish it had gone differently. I wanted it to. I wanted to see his plans work out. To...stay with him, like old times again. But wishes aren't going to turn back the clock, Mun. You have to move on. [she sighs.] We all do. There's still work to do, remember? Get to it.
[ooc: due to the material used, most of her icons are major spoilers as well. Let me know if you'd prefer I don't use those and I shall keep to her spoiler-free pair~]

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Hey there.
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Hello. Can I help you? [she needs to do something with herself and helping random people probably works.]
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Name's Flynn. I couldn't help wondering if you need some kind of help. Are you.... a program?
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nod. Flynn. Human. Male...and that's where the similarities end.] UNSC AI Cortana. I'm not sure how much you could help, though. Most of my programming was destroyed. [she says most, but it's more likely that it all was. Her housing certainly didn't make it.]
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So, what seems to be causing you trouble?
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[He looks at her in quiet contemplation for a few seconds. He realizes the way he spoke her name tells her everything she needs to know. Still...]
I'm sorry.
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For what? Surviving when I didn't? [a soft smile crosses her face.] Don't tell me you're blaming yourself for that.
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[He doesn't answer her question regarding blame. She knows. It's just who he is.]
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John. [one word. So much she has to tell him...and none of it's going to matter, is it?] I know you would have kept it if you could have, but we just ran out of time. There's some things that not even you can do.
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[He looks at her, growing quiet again like he is most of the time. He does know. Unfortunately that doesn't really make it any better.]
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John, don't...[she reaches out to touch him, if he'll let her.] Don't let this eat away at you. You did everything you could have done, and that's what matters. You know that, right?
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I'll try not to, and I do.
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I'll hold you to that. [soft smile, and she puts her other hand over his.] Try and keep your head down for me, okay? I like it better when you're in one piece.
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[Maybe it had been one of her rampant processes who said it aloud, but she'd promised she wouldn't leave him. He's not the only one with broken promises.]
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[He knows that if she hadn't done what she did, neither of them would've been going home. If he was better at this he'd probably say something like part of her would always be with him, corny as it sounds.]
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[Corny's not his style, but she'd have appreciated the meaning behind the words anyway. She really hopes he'll find someone else to watch his back, even if it wouldn't be her anymore...though perhaps that part of her really is still in there. No way to tell, so she clears her throat and tries to get her emotional processes back under control.]
So. Your mun planning on taking you somewhere special after all this?
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Yours?
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Long story. The UNSC is still looking for Project Freelancer's facilities, I hear.