#android-aigis

This was beyond strange. She knew who she was, and she knew what she was, but based on everything she knew, she shouldn’t exist anymore. Or rather, she should be in someone’s head. She also knew why she wasn’t. She’d been built, salvaged from memories and reconstructed. A Frankenstein’s Monster of cogs and cognition. Her memories weren’t even her own. Or maybe they were? It was all so hard to comprehend.

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Although Minato squirmed a bit in protest, he still smiled, albeit with a small huff. “Thanks, Aigis. We appreciate it and you don’t have to get us anything.“

Akane giggled and hugged the robot back. “Yeah, thanks, Aigis! I don’t know who told you not to get us a gift, but it’s okay! …I could go for some cake to celebrate, though!! Right, Onee-chan?”

Aigis was used to people asking her questions like this, generally as some sort of feedback for a mission, or Mitsuru asking about what she had done that day. However, this was a very specific question, a line of questioning that might not be… pleasant.

“I don’t have any particular details about this situation. There’s nothing like this in my database… This is a unique situation, and I am, honestly, unprepared.”

  “It’s your place to lead, #5, but if you’d like my suggestions…I think we should try to investigate the site before it gets contaminated. Come daylight, foot traffic will destroy any evidence that might remain.” An abduction into another world, in a public space? No wonder the police had called in their assistance. It was a relatively well-raveled subway entrance, so it wouldn’t be cordoned off for long. (While Charlie could certainly appreciate the Japanese transit system demanding efficiency, it made investigations a touch tricky at times.)

“Oh Aigis! Just who I was looking for!”

The Fool’s arm wraps around Aigis’ giving the android one of her beaming smiles.