-Oliver is silent for another moment before he remembers Mercuria is new-
Oliver: Right. You weren't there.
Apparently this is a high-end Simulacrum body. A Pilot who's really valuable dies, what the Militia - no, what everyone does, really, is they take a scan of their brain, slot it into a neural matrix program, and then plug it into this.
Viola - your dead man's alive again, and can continue to serve.
Valerie: Can't blame you too much for that one, yeah.
edited 13th Mar '17 1:06:26 PM by SpartyMcFly
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."-There is a loud crash coming from the kitchen that sounds like some one ran into the table, and dishes fell onto the floor-
-Probaly because some one did run into the table and dishes fell on the floor and she is now sniffling a bit-
-Meanwhile Havoc is out shopping, and currently has 1 box of VR disks, a VR machine, 3 whole crates of sake, and a tank of "Brain Juice" liquified nutrients for brain in a jar cyborgs-
-The bejeweled fox nod nods, and slowly stands up-
-Pulling her hood back down as she does-
-If it wasnt clear before something was up, it would be now when said robes
' hood extends past eye level-

Azzie: Well yeah, but English isn't his first language.