[That's..... about all he can say, to be honest. It's better than nothing, realistically, no matter how much it still feels like nothing. Two people he knows for certain, at least. An unspecified handful of familiar people who are not quite strangers, but not quite comrades. All the rest, strangers, united only in tragedy. A simulated world for restless digital spirits, sheltering them from whatever desolate wasteland their AI caretaker's servers were somehow miraculously still functional in.
Silver linings. Better not to think about it. Seteth strokes Rosie's cheek instead, moving to tuck her hair behind her ear, and wonders if he can will himself to stop thinking at all.]
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[That's..... about all he can say, to be honest. It's better than nothing, realistically, no matter how much it still feels like nothing. Two people he knows for certain, at least. An unspecified handful of familiar people who are not quite strangers, but not quite comrades. All the rest, strangers, united only in tragedy. A simulated world for restless digital spirits, sheltering them from whatever desolate wasteland their AI caretaker's servers were somehow miraculously still functional in.
Silver linings. Better not to think about it. Seteth strokes Rosie's cheek instead, moving to tuck her hair behind her ear, and wonders if he can will himself to stop thinking at all.]