He is met with a long and uncertain silence at first. Safronov doesn't answer, and for a moment it's a wonder if she will...
"That will depend on you," she soon says, a reminder that her presence still lingers in the darkness of this abstract place, despite remaining unseen. "I can rearrange memories. Rewrite them. But I cannot erase what has already been done."
In that regard, her is much different from Nick's. A fact that Safronov does not attempt to deny.
"There may need to be time to heal. Can almost guarantee that. It is your task to cause little strain on what I code. You do well to remember."
So long as that doesn't apply to her successor, Rey.
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He is met with a long and uncertain silence at first. Safronov doesn't answer, and for a moment it's a wonder if she will...
"That will depend on you," she soon says, a reminder that her presence still lingers in the darkness of this abstract place, despite remaining unseen. "I can rearrange memories. Rewrite them. But I cannot erase what has already been done."
In that regard, her is much different from Nick's. A fact that Safronov does not attempt to deny.
"There may need to be time to heal. Can almost guarantee that. It is your task to cause little strain on what I code. You do well to remember."
So long as that doesn't apply to her successor, Rey.