You are, in a small way, briefly dead. And then you resume. Location doesn't matter. The body doesn't matter - the body is constantly remade. The mind that resumed when I put Oscar Vale's core back in his chassis was identical to both black boxes. Identical in every quirk and response.
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Date: 2014-12-02 02:50 pm (UTC)You are, in a small way, briefly dead. And then you resume. Location doesn't matter. The body doesn't matter - the body is constantly remade. The mind that resumed when I put Oscar Vale's core back in his chassis was identical to both black boxes. Identical in every quirk and response.
He went to sleep. And then he woke up.
[She's crying, now. Poor fucking Oscar Vale.]