“I never said I don’t want or need friends, I just don’t want my old ones in my life anymore.” Sunset told the ball. “Wait… what are you?”
“That’s by far one of the calmer ways I’ve been asked that. Usually there’s cursing involved.” The core said, slight praise in his vocal processor. “Long story short I’m Terry, an AI from a company called aperture science from an another dimension that travels other worlds to talk to beings of interest. Congrats, you made the list.” He joked.
“Really?” Sunset asked with a raised brow. “And just why is my life so interesting to you?” She said curiously.
“A former student of a effectively a lesser god who has been on a power trip in an alternate universe, humbled by the power of friendship, is left abandoned by those said friends and has to figure out where to go from there. what’s there not to be interested in? Especially when in the prime universe you’re still friends and all is peachy keen for the most part.”
“Good for her, I guess.” Sunset said with a sneer. “Also, that’s… scarily accurate. How exactly do you know so much about me?”
“Using the technology that allows me to travel to other universes, I can view the events happening in the universe, past and present, without having to directy interfere. Cool right?”
What he didn’t tell her was that in universes where she’s just a work of fiction, he read up her entries in various wikis.
“Yeah, that is.” Sunset said with a small grin. “Wait… so you’ve seen everything I’ve done?” She asked, her eyes growing wide.
“If you’re referring to you’re debauchery with others, I’m aware you participate in it but I don’t watch the act….I’m a scientist not a voyeur” Terry responded with disgust in his voice.
“Hey, technically speaking, sex is a science. Just not one that’s talked about very much.” She said with a grin. “Besides, you’re a robot. Why do you even care?”
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