- Lastation Inn -
Noire: I'm finally getting to know what's going on at Lastation. I hate to admit that it is because of Neptune and her friends, though... ...Still, something doesn't make sense. Spurring business growth makes sense, and I would have said so myself. But, at the risk of destroying the environment is going too far. If no one can live here, it defeats all purpose. Avenir... I wonder what they really are planning? At this rate, there's no time to get back to Console War. And as much as I don't want to admit it, Neptune isn't a bad person... There's no way I can fight her now knowing this...
Neptune: Noire! Let's go eat some pudding!
Noire: Wha-?!
Neptune: Deja vu? Whoops, did I surprise you? Sorry there.
Noire: Why, you...! Now what?
Neptune: Ah, I brought some pudding, so I was wondering if you'd eat some with me. Also Geno's outside if you want to eat with him instead.
Noire: I'm sorry... I'm just not in the mood.
Neptune: Whaaaaat?! You too, Noire?! Iffy, Damian and Compa said no, and now you. Now who am I supposed to eat with?!
Noire: How about yourself?
Neptune: You still don't get it, do you, Noire?! Pudding tastes better eating with others. Like, a lot better!
Noire: Well even so, I won't eat before I sleep. I'll get fat. I'm sleepy too.
Neptune: Awww...
Noire: Got it? Well, good night then.
Neptune: Awww...
Noire: ... I'm sorry.
Neptune: Well, don't worry. I guess it's my fault for asking so late!
Noire: ...
Neptune: ...maybe I should ask Geno?
Noire: ?!
- Outside -
Geno: So, why do we have to be outside to eat these puddings?
Neptune: Heh heh. You may not know, but pudding tastes better outside, too! See! And the sky is nice and pretty!
Geno: I...agree, it is truly beautiful.
Neptune: I told you! I just found out when I was eating outside the last time.
Geno: ... I'm sorry?
Neptune: Oh, don't worry about it! I was kind of pushy, too. And anyway, I'm eating with you now, so everything is...good...
Geno: ...Can I ask you something?
Neptune: Sure, as long as you don't ask what my account balance is.
Geno: And what if I ask that?
Neptune: Uhhh....
Geno: Just kidding *smiled with still the monotone voice and look at Lastation* If you were a CPU...what would you think of Lastation? Between the Land and the Console War, which would you choose?
At the back, Noire and Damian were watching them.
Damian: So what's my purpose here?
Noire: Sh!
Neptune: Hmmm... I'm not a CPU, so I'm not really sure.
Geno: I'm just hypothetically asking "what if"...
Neptune: Hmmm... I would like to help whoever is in front of me first. And, what's that again? The Console War? Even if that goes bad... .... I'm more happy seeing the people's faces who I saved!
Damian: (Neptune...)
Neptune: ...And pudding.
Damian: (Of course.)
Geno: Hehe...
Neptune: Hm? What's the matter, Geno?
Geno: No, nothing... Nothing at all. It suddenly reminds me of someone.
Neptune: Who?
Geno: I... Don't remember... When I woke up, I have no memories, at all.
Neptune: Gasp! Another amnesiac fellow?!
Geno: I don't have amnesia, more like being... rebuilt, remodel, create...
Neptune: Like...uhh...robot?
Geno: Something like that, I'm not human anymore. No feelings, No pulse, No heartbeat, No love.
Neptune: But who is it?
Geno: I told you, I can't image her well. But I can still...remember her voice a little.
Damian: Noi-
Noire: ...
Damian: (She's looks...scared...?)
Neptune: Why did she say?
Geno: "I'll be back, I promise" she said. To be truth, It's the only memory I had before I was recreated by...Avenir.
Neptune: What?!
Damian: (By Avenir?!)
Neptune: Why didn't they remember you, then?
Geno: They pretended to.
Neptune: Ohh...
Geno: Anyway, I'm going to sleep.
Neptune: Whaaaaat?! What about the pudding?!
Geno: Noire's behind us.
Noire: Huh?
Damian: He knew.
Neptune: Alright, Good night.
Geno: Yeah, Noire, talk with Neptune... Damian.
Damian: Yes?
Geno: Take care of Noire, for me.
Damian: Huh?
And both Amnesiac CPUs had their moment with puddings. The next day...
IF: Okay, so we'll go to Avenir again today, you ready?
Damian: ...
Noire: Yes. All ready. How about you, Neptune?
Neptune: I'm all-righty, righty!
Compa: Noire and Nep-Nep are so friendly now.
Noire: I- I'm not that much of a friend with Neptune, you know?
Neptune: Oh come now, Noire. You shy little you.
Chian: Oh! It's you girls. Perfect timing. Sorry for be abrupt here, but can you test a weapon again for me?
Neptune: Wait... You already revised the weapon?!
IF: That's mighty fast to finish it up in a couple days.
Chian: Yeah. Your feedback kept me all night. Pretty exciting data. If you can do it on the side with Avenir's work, I'd appreciate it.
IF: All right. Not a problem.
Damian: (Yeah... That's the problem.)
Chian: Okay then. Here you go.
Armas Test Model 1.01 received. And we're at where Ganache wants us to meet.