02 (video)

[goldfoot]

[She looks squarely at the camera. A very nonhuman face: gold fur, slitted eyes, and four large pointed ears. There seems to be some recent damage with small scrapes, the larger ones covered by bandages.] My appearance. Do you feel fear? Of unfamiliarity, or recognition.

If it is the former, then you need not tell me.

[A pause, as she seems unsure about the next topic. Her speech is slower, cautious and reserved.] Many species, many homeworlds. Many opportunities. My search is ongoing.

What is… expected of your species? Your gender. Your— caste. Your role, by design. Do you fulfill it, or do you rebel?

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[goldfoot]

If I must define it, then you do not know it.

[obfuskate]

It is more a matter of elaboration. There are many tiers of the word 'struggle'.

[ in which case damn he must be on god tier ]

[goldfoot]

I do not ask for a quantification.

[obfuskate]

In that case, the struggles are only minor. When major, it mainly affected those involved in my design and nothing more. That is all.

[ just... being a bit vague because he has no idea what this thing is. haaa, unfamiliarity strikes? ]

[goldfoot]

I am not interested in resolved conflicts.

[obfuskate]

Well, you wanted an answer. Therefore, I have given you one.

[ REWD ]

[goldfoot]

Thank you for your compliance.