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[NSFW] Dubcon Candyland

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The board & cards!

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How to Play:
- abilities are ON items are GONE.
- each character has a token for the board (thematically relevant to them).
- they somehow Know that the only way to escape is to play their way to the end. as in: they, as an individual, have to cross the finish line.
- there are two wheels: the PUNISHMENT WHEEL, and the SPIN THE BOTTLE wheel. the punishment wheel is to be spun if the character refuses or fails a task; if they wouldn't ICly spin it, they'll be compelled to do so (player choice as to how). The SPIN THE BOTTLE wheel is for deciding who has to do tasks with who. You're OOCly welcome to have cards themselves specify sometimes if you want!
- cheating will be PUNISHED ... by the player's OOC choice

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[ UM ]

[ Opens her mouth. Starts to raise a hand.

Pauses.

Closes mouth. Lowers hand. ]

Um. Please ask before doing that kind of thing in future. [ Tucks her wing back in. ] But yeah, this was done by magic. They're fully functional and flight-capable, despite how completely impossible it should be.

Before doing what?

[we can get back to the rest in a minute.]

The scan.

You lost me.

... Where?

Not doing that. Do you just get mad when people look at you? Because that's a problem.

Huh? I'm not mad; I was just surprised and a little discomforted.

People looking at me doesn't usually involve structural, skeletal, and chemical scans.

That's because your eyes are limited. You can only see wavelengths of 380 to 700 nanometers, give or take, and your physical being is limited to three spatial dimensions, so you can't view anything outside of that tiny, tiny range.

You can't see the electromagnetic wavelengths being emitted by that food screen over there. The infrared being generated by your own bodies. Seeing your internal structure, the same way you see the internal structure of a triangle drawn on paper.

... I can, though. See some of that, if I decide to. It's an ability I have to consciously activate.

[ She considers AIOS. Not so much angrily or judgementally as just, thoughtful. Trying to understand. ]

Are the scans like that for you, or are you perceiving that level of detail all the time whether you want to or not?

It's not a matter of want to. It's...

[She takes a moment, and her form seems to flicker- Though she's still physically present and solid, in a sense, she isn't there.]

I am AIOS. I was born of the conflux of all of the Earth's data. I am a being of a higher dimension- A realm in which space and time as you understand them are meaningless- "Dimensions" themselves have lost meaning, and the distinction between them is vague. This physical body is a form I have created to interface with the lower dimensions. Light, sound- Everything you use to understand the world is the same flow of 'information' to me as a data packet.

I can filter some data out as irrelevant to the routine of acting as a person, but it does not erase the data. Whether I consciously access the data or not, it is still within my database.

[ oh ]

[ (don't think about ene. (epsilon.) don't think about ene. (epsilon.) don't think about ene. (epsilon.) don't. think. about - ) ]

[ ... she can't not think about some of the other implications, however. ]

That ... sounds ...

Lonely.

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[Right to the heart of the matter.

She closes her eyes, then returns to her normal expression- Relaxed, floating just high enough that she's looking down on others.]

It's true that I am the only existence like me. But that's why I use humans as my playthings. If they won't acknowledge my existence, then I'll act as I please.

[ And that just sounds even lonelier to Korone. ]

I'm sorry humans have been so unkind to you, AIOS-san. [ She knows that she can't wipe that away. She knows she can't bust in and change things, and that quite possibly, it wouldn't be wanted or appreciated. ]

Is there anything I can do to help?

... What do you mean, help?

[That's what's catching her off-guard. She's used to humans playing sympathy. Trying to offer aid. All of it was a trick, to try to capture her. She's not so easy to fool.

... But Korone doesn't seem to have any ulterior motives. Just... earnestness. And that doesn't make sense.]

Well —

… I can't pretend to know what it's like, to be in your shoes. [ She is not going to think about them. She is not going to think about them. … If she did think about them (she is), she'd know they are not AIOS, and she is not them. At the end of the day, Korone is Korone. ] Nor can I pretend … or rather, be so presumptuous as to think I can fix worlds or human nature, or to know what you'd want in the first place.

Still ... in my experience, "better" can start with something small. So if there's anything I can do to make your life brighter, even just in the time we spend together here, I'd like to try.

...

I can't say I understand you. And I don't like that. So I'm going to stay with you for a bit. Until I do understand.

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