Carolinas pov...
I waited, my thoughts wondering. I sat here waiting for north to wake up "hey" I turned my head to see York walk in he sat in the vacant chair that wash sat in not to long ago "hey" I replied back, no words were exchanged it was quiet until the moment that York broke it.
"You okay? " he asked, I couldn't quite tell him what wash told me I know I'm not the easiest person to talk too, and I think it took enough trust on washs part too tell me about his dreams.
And if he has enough to have north in on this, then there's no doubt York will follow suit. So I only told him that I was fine at that point north made a soft moan. "Hey buddy, you awake?" York asked, North simply grunted, and of course York joked about needing wash to translate the new language known as Maine.
I rolled my eyes as North took it slow. Eventually, York ended up leaving, most likely to find south, I turned toward north and looked at him in the eye.
"Wash told me," I said, in a brief moment of confusion. Did things seem to clear up "reach?" I said, clarifying what I meant, "Oh he did, did he?" The blonde freelancer said groggily.
We talked and talked about what would happen next. "I have a small theory " he said, I sat there quietly and listened to what he had to say "my theory is if wash gets an A.I would it be possible for him to regain his memories " he said.
I wasn't too sure about it. He would have to have an A.I. that represents memory, "but isn't he meant to have Iota?" I said, it was a good point south was too have eta and wash iota "but dosen't Iota represent happiness?" He aaked.
I nodded my head, "he would need an A.I that represents memory " I said, north looked down for a moment thinking of the next A.I's "Epsilon he would need Epsilon " the violet freelancer said, "I could take his place to receive Iota" I said, "yeah that could work but then I get the feeling that the director would give ETA to wash" north said.
I wanted to doubt him but he seemed convinced of this "then I'll take both" I said, it suprised him a bit from the look on his face it seemed he was at a war either south hating me more and be bitter, or making her happy but with the possibility of wash's suffering. With a losing battle, he sighed in defeat.
With his permission, I went to the director in demand of both A.I.
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Paint it Black Pr1
AdventureEvreything was gone to him, all he knows is his name and his earliest career into the UNSC, now he's haunted by voices that scream at him to remember...reach
