Thirteenth Link

[colorbymemory]

[Cam's just hanging around the theatrical deck, seeing what he can see. Normally his person is here, but apparently not today.

The door to one of the cupboards is open, though, and there's a rustling sound coming from there. Maybe she's looking for something and the door is hiding her.

...Nope, she's not here. There is, however, a white cat, laying on top of a bunch of cloth scraps that have been piled neatly in a box on the bottom shelf.]

Hello, Cambot.

Comments

[crafty_punk]

We still callin' him "bot"? Kinda weird when he's a person now.

I kinda like "Cambro" myself.

[colorbymemory]

I'm so used to calling him "Cambot," I've just kept calling him that.

Does yours like "Cambro" better?

[crafty_punk]

I dunno. As much as he likes anything, I guess.

[colorbymemory]

He seems to have his own personality as much as the others do, so I guess he can like or not like anything. It's just harder for him to say so, now.

[crafty_punk]

Yeah, well... Mine's just been sittin' there, so damned if I can tell.

[colorbymemory]

It's interesting that, now that he could talk to us he doesn't.

[But Cambot likes all his music and sound effects and videos. He's used to expressing himself that way.]

[crafty_punk]

Maybe he can't? Maybe he doesn't have vocal cords or something.

[colorbymemory]

I don't know--he might not.

[It's not like that's something you can tell just from looking at him.]

[crafty_punk]

Well, good luck tryin' to find that out.

[colorbymemory]

Right.

How are you holding up?

[crafty_punk]

Eh, not too bad. I really want some honey, though.

[colorbymemory]

Bears like honey a lot, don't they?

[She's seen Sora's memories of the Hundred Acre Wood.]

[crafty_punk]

Guess so. We still get food the same way?

[colorbymemory]

Yes, the synthesizer is working again.

[It's just a matter of being able to push the buttons.]

[crafty_punk]

Sweet. You want anything?

[colorbymemory]

I'm okay, thanks.

[crafty_punk]

'k. See ya 'round, then.

[colorbymemory]

See you.