[ if only she could treat why she's so old as a joke, she would go along with it. ]
You're not wrong, but... it's kind of literal for me? I'm like a replica. I'm not the real Elysia, but I'm still Elysia because I'm all her memories she uploaded.
[ it's not something she grapples with. it's something she lives, and because she is elysia, copy or not, she is too sure of herself in that way. even so, what he says makes her heart warm. her smile is just that much softer. ]
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I don't know. I'd like to shine the spotlight on you sometimes.
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[ gives her a smile. ]
But I do want to know more about you, Ellie, as you promised. So you can stand there first, hm?
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Hm. [ ... ] Then, forgive my rudest question - how is it that you're as old as you are?
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[ she smiles. ]
I'm a simulation, made of memories. I existed in a realm created by memories.
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A simulation? [ huh. ] Well... we're all made of memories, I'd argue, but I'm sure that's not what you mean.
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You're not wrong, but... it's kind of literal for me? I'm like a replica. I'm not the real Elysia, but I'm still Elysia because I'm all her memories she uploaded.
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It's hard to say that you aren't the real Elysia, in that case. Flesh and blood doesn't necessarily make up a person.
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Yeah. I agree. And I'm real to you, aren't I?
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[ a little smile. ]
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[ hehe ]
Anything I experience is real to me.