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They each had their own recipe for happiness and could, or would not, be satiated by some weird answers that spun around their heads like ants sent on the trail of another, forming a circle of doom - Josiah wanted to know, Louis couldn't tell, and in a way, they were kind of making it worse for each other. Lou invited him to try and figure it out but Josiah was dense, always had been, always would be, and he had to admit that he was at a loss regardless - couldn't someone spell it out for him? I…

"You apologize for ... being simple? Kosuke, that's fine. I just ... people are confusing. I never know if someone has some underlying motives without digging at every possibility they give me. Sorry, I shouldn't have just dug at you like that. I, mh, that's a bit embarrassing. You can forgive me, right?", he asked, somewhat disingenious, with a soft smile on fine lips that had never been more happy to actually not play a guessing game. If this guy was nothing more than simple, interested in the…

"It's ... not like you can control it, you know? I'm not mad. Not at all.", he clarified, and perhaps, one would call him a saint for that, but Josiah hardly was. Not only was he somewhat impatient, he had to admit that he wanted to get to the bottom of this in a flash, figure out what was wrong and get back what he had lost, but that simply wouldn't happen, no matter how hard he tried. It seemed stupid, perhaps it was, moreso than he'd ever admit, but it was all that he had left - one attempt, …

> Soul-Zero Research Lab >In a way. Do you think it is foolish for humans to strive for evolution in away that is outside of their capabilities?< Conversing with someone that he should know best was one thing, but making it through to him and what lay beneath a titanium plate for a skull, he'd only figure out so many things at once. There was no ethical way to access all of Zeros knowledge without dismantling some part of him, or forcing him open - he couldn't be cracked like a nut, and much les…

> Soul-Zero Research Lab If this weren't his job, he perhaps would have questioned why he did this, but Morris already knew - he wanted to help, wanted to create more than a murderous machine that ravenously plundered the dead and basked in the glory that their iron bodies forged. Perhaps it was for the best that he, of all people, was the one at the helm here, but on the other hand, maybe Dr. Frisk had better inputs than him, at least when it came down to meat of things. Wasn't Zero just the da…

In essence, he'd simply leave and pour over this book once he was alone, questioning any and all intentions he'd ever had as he asked himself if, despite everything, he still was the person he ought to be - if this stranger, the wolf, hiding with a sheeps - his friends - body wasn't lying to him. Had Louis changed or did Josiah just not pay enough attention? There was no way of saying what it was, though, it became awkwardly clear once he'd think about it for more than just a few moments - even …

"We know that! But still, we can walk, Genji, we surely can, you don't have to carry us from here all the way until dawn breaks and we fall asleep!", the two of them argued and if it were for them to finally make a stride in their amorphous ideas of how their togetherness worked, now would be a good method to learn this bodies constraints, it's limits and perhaps even more than that. In a way, this would work wonders for them, but otherwise, they'd have to admit that regardless of it all, not on…

Keeping to himself was one idea, surely, but on the other hand, perhaps it would be better to differentiate between the fifty different things that coursed through his mind at all times. Gin wasn't good at these things, as crudely as that idea showed itself in his mind, but he had to admit that, without any chance to explain himself to Kosuke - no, without the clear understanding as to why he should explain himself to him of all people - he had gotten lost in his own head. Projecting onto others…

Regardless of who spoke first, they'd always lock themselves into the same predicament. No matter for how long or short they would continue to think about this, Gin had to admit that it made him uneasy - he liked to know what others liked about him, wished to be able to put in more than simple guesswork so he could put in the real work that was needed to make someone depend on him, or perhaps be addicted to the very person he was, may that be because he wished to please Kosuke or felt like he ha…

"I know, and I get that, believe me. I'm just saying that ... well, in a way, you don't have to look out for me. It's your money, Kosuke, and you should spend it on yourself or however you want to spend it; you are you because, well, that's just who you are, aren't you? Not that I will change anything about that. I couldn't, even if I wanted to, or tried, honestly. It's good that you are who you should be, and in all honesty, don't let anyone take that from you. You may not need it immediately, …

"I know, but are you simple because you have to be or because that's who you'd be, regardless of your financial standing? You couldn't ever afford to not be ressourceful and while it might have made you the better person now, you have to be honest, it isn't exactly who you might need to be.", Gin assured Kosuke. In a world like this one, giving and taking weren't equal, they might still be synonymous with one another, but there was a clear ridge, an apparent disrepancy between them, if anything.…

Their world - something that was akin to a dumpster fire, coated in a haphazard but diluted coat of paint; no matter how much one would try to cover it up, they had to admit that there was no winning, that the two of them weren't going to be mysteriously free of their shackles simply because they learned to love and to trust in a world that made neither easy. What did it matter? A second of love in this bleak existence could amount to so much more outside of it; it could become something that it…

Gin knew that Kosuke meant only the best for those around him, even if he only spent such a short amount of time with him. No matter what, he’d never get off that horse and he’d most definitely make sure that those around him would be treated adequately; Gin already knew as much, hell, he was quite sure that he had less an idea of the raven haired man than he should, but even then, this … this was fine, was it not? “But you’re not betraying your family by accepting and allowing new people into y…

The time was nigh; Josiah could ask question after question and he'd never receive a proper answer it seemed. The devil had ensnared Louis' tongue, stolen his voice from him in the very moment that the man even as much as dared to speak, but it mattered little. Nothing had changed in the past few years, that was the truth that he kept telling himself, even if he knew that many more things had turned out differently than they ever should have. Both him and Louis had grown up and now, they were lo…

>Soul-Zero Research Lab >It saddens me for you to say that, and yet, you aren't wrong. I'm sorry about that, I truly am, Zero.<, he adressed the machines statement. If he thought about it, yes, Cybernetic really wasn't much better than BioForge; they took the brain of somebody that had a possibly bright future ahead of him and simply did whatever they wanted with it, not intending to ever give him any kind of chance at a normal life. Scientists would argue that he couldn't miss what he never had…

>Soul-Zero Research Lab "BioForge has its own fair share of problems. Sure, I have to agree that what they are doing is hardly ethical, but knowing both sides of the coin, I'd have to also argue that neither of us are innocent. I mean, be it up to someone like Zero to choose if he wants to be who is now ... I doubt he'd be here, unlike some of our other models.", Morris explained to his assisstant, even though they had gone over things like these what felt like a million times already; consent w…

09addbcbc90b0b6a962e58650ecabcc6cc91a641.pngSoul-IV / 888 / - PROJECT SOVEREIGN - Faction: Cybernetic Inc. Start of Development: 60 years ago End of Development: 56 years ago Official Release: 54 years ago Estimated Mental Age: 35 years Height: 181cm (with legs attached) Specs: - Old, mass-produced Soul IV model that has outlived its own glory for quite some time but was officially shut down around 20 years ago, to make way for the latest generations. - While no longer useful for combat, 888 was…

> Soul-Zero Research Lab Surely, Dr. Frisk had other opinions than him, and she'd definitely make those known, but in the end, both of them at least had the same core beliefs, and even if that was the case, none could say that either of them were, quite factually, going to fight over it. "... like the older units, no? Sure, Zero is different from them, but lets be honest here, no matter how advanced any Souls model may be, they still can use some love and nurturing. Doesn't matter how old and ou…

> Soul-Zero Research Lab Zero was a polite being, that much was for sure, however, that also only happened because he had people like him or Dr. Frisk to guide his current development. To Morris, their development mattered, no matter what unit it was, or far they'd fallen from grace before - all that seemed important to the likes of him was, without even as much as the hair splitting truth, for these beings to succeed in a life that wasn't theirs to begin with. Their invention wasn't something t…

Oh, he definitely wasn't stupid. The tech used in his creation was too expensive for him to turn out like an idiot, had been too highly sought after by their company and had cost too much to even fathom as useless in the end; Morris knew as much, hell, he understood as much and he could put two and two together, know the answer could or could not be four, and that he was most definitely not enjoying a round of pain. However, Zero would never voice those problems, knowing that be perhaps did not …