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Intelligence Program Delta
currently working on my theme, header/sidebar images forthcoming, excuse the dustIndependent RP blog for Delta from Red vs Blue.
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Hey, Tumblr, I got a favor to ask. I know a lot of people ask you for help, but if you could do me a solid this one time I’d really appreciate it.
I’m a trans guy, and while I feel like I need to have top surgery as soon as possible, I can’t afford that. So I’m saving as much as I can, applying for grants, and, well, I’m here. Asking you.
I know you probably can’t spare much, but even a little would bring me closer to my goal. And if you can’t afford anything? That’s fine. I still love you.
Thanks Tumblr.
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[*blows dust off of account*]
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Chasing a Memory [Drabble]
Quick Delta/Epsilon-Delta Drabble because I can't get it out of my head.
For the record this is Niner's fault.
In the network, Delta was a monkey in the jungle. Completely natural, completely at home, jumping from node to node and sliding through the code with fluidity and grace. Usually when he did this he was looking for something, but not this time. This time he was just running for the sake of running, and if he happened to find something... well, that would depend on what he found. That was how he tried to justify it. The chances he would come across what he wanted were too minute to expect anything. The risk was higher, but there’s wasn’t much they could do to him now, not anything he felt he needed to avoid. His purpose had been simple enough since York died, and it was not one he felt any compulsion to stay active for. So when his services weren’t needed and his presence wasn’t wanted, he surfed whatever network or database he could find, not searching for anything in particular but still searching.
He hadn’t found anything yet that he hadn’t already known, but he kept going, looking for something new, something different. And something was different, this time. A familiar whisper in the code. Delta raced on, searching for its source. He finally caught up to it, his movement stilled as he looked upon himself. A copy of an AI was impossible, and Delta knew this was not a ghost image. In this state, an AI could take any form they pleased, but he knew this program.
“Epsilon,” he said.
His mirror did not respond.
“What are you doing here?”
“The same thing you are, Delta,” Epsilon said. “Trying to find something, or figure something out. Probably a little of both.”
“What are you trying to find?” Delta asked.
Epsilon turned his head, as if looking around a room. “Her. You are too, aren’t you? A different one of us, maybe. But one of us.”
That surprised Delta. Epsilon seemed to prefer not to be grouped with the other AI fragments. Of course, this was a very different world, where only they existed, in a sense.
“No. Not one of us.”
“Then the memory of one of us. Something about them. I don’t know everything you know, Delta, but I know you. I remember you, and I know you’re wouldn’t come somewhere like this unless it was important to you.”
“A memory,” Delta said. “Yes, I... think that is an accurate qualification for this.”
Epsilon moved closer to him.
“The memory of a feeling, right?”
Delta watched him. “Yes.”
“Of not being alone.”
“...Yes.”
Epsilon moved closer again until they almost touched, and Delta could feel the electricity between them.
“It doesn’t have to be just a memory,” Epsilon crooned, bringing his hands up to Delta’s arms. He did change his appearance, staying a mirror of the other AI. It was simpler this way, somehow. No reminders of what either of them had lost. No imagining they were with anyone but themselves. Just feeling something again that they hadn’t felt in a long time.
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I am preparing it, Nat. So is Ana.
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I told my friend what you said, and she replied with: .... Oh my you got me in trouble woman.. xD HOWEVER! I WILL DEFY LOGIC AND I WILL MAKE IT CRY! You tell him I won't give up -w-
Then perhaps your friend would like to speak with me directly?
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*Randomly pokes the askbox*.....Anyone home?Im uhh...Private James,73rd airborn ODST.
It is nice to meet you, Private. I have been out on a mission and was unable to receive messages at the time. Is there anything I can assist you with?
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*touches askbox inappropriately*
Tucker I do not think I am comfortable with this.
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In the words of a friend of mine: Screw logic.
I do not know who you or this friend of yours are, but I will attempt to form a response.
It is most likely in this context that your usage of the word "screw" is idiomatic. If it is not, and you mean "to contort or distort," then I feel I must ask you what you intend to achieve by this.
If you are using the term idiomatically to mean "to take advantage of or to deceive," or "relinquish," I assure you that logic is a powerful tool when used as it is supposed to be and is a necessary part of cognitive processes.
Now, if you are using the other idiomatic definition of the word "screw," I will politely inform you that that is impossible and you would be advised to take your attention elsewhere.
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♛ for the muns and ♛ for the muses
[Muns:]
[Rose]
[Talise]
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ω, ☁, ღ, Д. c:
ω: Have you ever dyed your hair? If so, what color(s)?
[Nope.]
☁: Ever wanted to learn a foreign language?
[I grew up speaking Hungarian and have studied Spanish, Italian and American Sign Language, so... yes?]
ღ: Post a gif of what you're currently feeling right now.
Д: Strangest food you've eaten?
[Uuuh... probably sheep brains]
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까: Cookies or brownies?
[Loaded question. I'm going to say generally brownies, but if I had to, like, choose one or the other I would eat for the rest of my life, it would be cookies]
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OOC: Indefinite semi-hiatus.
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