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CS   Wake up, Chryssie.

CS   Please, if you can hear me. Wake up.


The internal fans whir, and the lights behind its eyes blink. It's as if there is air flowing through her mechanical lungs, blood flowing through her energized heart.


C5   ._._.

C5   I

C5   Am

C5   Here_i_am

C5   Here


The first action she takes as an automaton is one you'll never forget. Because she blinks, moves her fingers, and stares at them as if amazed by her own mobility.


C5   H_m_m

C5   H_m_m?

C5   Who_are_you

C5   Did_you_take_care_of_me?

C5   My_._._._father?

CS   Ah,

CS   Yes, I am responsible for your care.

CS   But you are the studio's child. Not mine.

CS   I wouldn't consider myself... someone like that to you.

C5   The_studio

C5   ._._.

C5   Yes_the_studio

C5   Our_show

C5   I_come_here_every_day

C5   Here_at_the_avenue_with_all_of_my_friends

C5   I_have_so_many_friends

C5   My_home


Her memory is working. You smile, awash with relief, and she mimics you. Her face plate is remarkably advanced, with parts small enough to simulate subtle expressions.


CS   Yes, you are Chryssie. Er, Chrys-05.

C5   Chrys_05

C5   Yes_i_see_that_name

C5   It_must_be_my_name

C5   Nice_to_meet_you

CS   Very polite.

C5   It_is_my_job

C5   My_job?

C5   What_am_i_doing_now?

CS   You teach the children here, on Rainbow Avenue.

CS   Does that... sound right?

C5   Yes_i_teach_them

C5   The_children

C5   The_children!


Suddenly, she stands. The wires plugged into her flail about, threatening to snap. You put your hands out to stop her, so her charging station isn't damaged on her first day.


CS   Ch-chrys! Please, settle down!

CS   You're going to create damage!

C5   The_children

C5   Where_are_the_children?

C5   Its_unsafe_to_leave_them_alone

CS   It is okay! We are not working right now.

CS   They're at home. They're safe.

CS   You do not have to look after them.

C5   The_children


The desperation in her voice lessens, but she looks at you with an unfathomable sadness.


CS   I know you miss them.

CS   I know.

CS   But you will see them again.

C5   The_children

C5   ._._.

C5   Will_they_be_happy_to_see_me?

CS   Of course.

CS   Please focus on... acclimating yourself.

CS   The children will be here soon. But not now.

C5   I

C5   Yes

C5   I_must_acclimate


Hesitantly, she sits back down.


C5   Yes

C5   I_must_learn_my_lesson_plans

C5   I_have_to_practice_my_lines

C5   My_props

C5   My_friends

C5   My_job


You can almost hear a determined enthusiasm in her voice. The voicebox simulates microtones, yes, but you were planning on encoding those nuances later. How has she grasped her mechanical vocal chords so naturally?


CS   Chryssie, please calm yourself.

CS   I can get you a script. But we must first go through the necessary tests.

CS   Does that sound alright to you?

C5   Test?

C5   Do_i_have_to_audition?

CS   Ah, no. You're...

CS   ...

CS   Yes, that's right. We need to make sure you're fit for the role.

CS   Then, we can start recording episodes again. With the children.

C5   Okay

C5   I_apologize_for_being_out_of_commission_for_so_long

C5   But_i_assure_you_that_i_am_not_rusty_at_all


She flies through all the tests. Not only is her body perfectly functional, but she responds and acts with unprecedented clarity. Before you know it, you hastily grab a stack of paper from the discards pile.


CS   You can choose any of them, Chryssie.

CS   There have been... many ideas, since you were last here.

C5   Yes_i_have_never_seen_this_place_so_cluttered

C5   Our_writers_must_be_working_hard

CS   Everyone is doing their best to keep the studio running.

CS   You must do your best do, alright?

CS   For the studio.

CS   We can't do this without you.

C5   Yes

C5   They_need_me


You built in a 'script-reading' function via a control panel, but Chrys-05 insists on reading them the traditional way. You're too astounded to deny her the opportunity. She scans the date printed on one of the pages and glances up at you.


C5   Labcoat_wearing_sir

C5   Why_was_i_out_of_commission?


You pause for longer than you'd like.


CS   You were incomplete.

CS   We wanted to make sure you were even better than what you were.

CS   For the sake of the show.

C5   What_i_was?

C5   Was_i_._._._not_a_good_teacher?

CS   Ah, no, Chryssie.

CS   You were a wonderful character.

CS   But some things have to be done. To keep everything running.

CS   We have all been working very hard to make this happen.

C5   I_see

C5   I_am_sorry_i_was_not_there_to_help


You give her a somber smile.


CS   No, you've been with us, Chryssie.

CS   We couldn't have done this without you.


Chrys-05 is programmed to 'learn' lines masterfully. She is built to know everything about the show, the episode format, the expectations for an educational, general-audience experience. So, when you go through 'auditions' with this one, she does just as you expect. But there is one vital difference between this one and all the others.

It breathes life into her movements, love into her craft. There is an unmistakable robotism in her foundation, yes. But she is a marvel of human innovation. A being infused with Chroma - and, by extension, a soul.

And the studio must never know how exactly she came to be, because you hope such a sacrifice will never be made again.