Maybe I can explain something better here. [She holds up her hand and inhales deeply.] I'm an Indogene. As an Indogene, I'm a member of an organic race created for slave labor. This slave labor means merging with technology and thinking in an overly ordinate manner, and that includes constantly compartmentalizing and dividing and setting aside emotions.
I'm a computer. Made of organic flesh. But essentially, a computer. What is a snap judgement to you is me needing to immediately clarify terms.
[She used to be more artistic, poetic, affectionate. But she's set those emotions so far back into the back of her mind she actually forgot how her wife died at one point.]
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Maybe I can explain something better here. [She holds up her hand and inhales deeply.] I'm an Indogene. As an Indogene, I'm a member of an organic race created for slave labor. This slave labor means merging with technology and thinking in an overly ordinate manner, and that includes constantly compartmentalizing and dividing and setting aside emotions.
I'm a computer. Made of organic flesh. But essentially, a computer. What is a snap judgement to you is me needing to immediately clarify terms.
[She used to be more artistic, poetic, affectionate. But she's set those emotions so far back into the back of her mind she actually forgot how her wife died at one point.]
Believe me. It's not you.