Head and Hands

So.

[Yknow what? Dying isn't informative. Not even a little. Vincent you owe her a new outfit so hardcore— but she'll never ever ask for it.]

Who wants to help me out with a project? I need people who can fight. And not die.

...

Like anyone needs to ask.


[[ ooc: Vincent killed Kimiko! She's lost the following items: shirt (t-shirt, w/hood), undershirt (longsleeved), jacket (denim), vest (many pockets), bra (sporty), panties (skimpy), necklace (is actually a locket w/photo of Kim and friends) claimed by Reno, gloves (leather), pants, boots (knee-high), socks, skirt (also denim) claimed by Alice, and a one-eyed goggle. claimed by Vincent!

KIMIKO WOULD NEVER ASK FOR THESE THINGS BACK. She is too proud. But she wants them. ]]

I wonder...if...

I'd like to talk to someone else who's 'died,' please.


...


Hi. New...people. I'm Kimiko.

[Man, screw being friendly. It's hard.]

Hullo, telly-phone. I would like to find my mum.

[Oh, such an adorable little child, with such an adorable little british accent.]

My name is Kusanagi Kimiko and I live at the Kusanagi genomics building, in Honduras. If you kidnapped me, then it's okay.

I'm not mad.

My daddy will save me.

[There's a brief period of microphone-adjustment sound before Kim begins her report in a half-musing bland tone that says without preface that this is a report]

To all testable extents, the rainwater is completely normal. The only visual difference is particulate mass- there isn't any. It's completely pure, probably safe to drink, but given the record presented by other phenomenon, finding a way to test this with impunity remains the realm of...nonprofessionals.

[She clears her throat]

The indoor version condensates less than a centimeter from the ceiling. It's dry. It's my opinion that it's safe to go out in it.

( [Filtered_Motoko_Kusanagi:_95%_unhackable] )

Today I caught myself referring to humans as "spaghetti-coded wetware." I guess that's actually a step up from "meatbags." I bet people will still take offense for some reason. Also, I'm out of coffee. This is stupid, where do I get more coffee in this place?

There's no supermarket.

Maybe I could invent a coffee machine that doesn't run out. There has to be a better way of doing this. Also, I need to talk to the doctor, probably. Is that thing ever where it's supposed to be? Jeez, this place is boring. If it weren't for all the... Y'know, it wouldn't be worth getting up in the morning.