Furry lounge have fun

[Rainbowbulldog]

Garen let out a quick chuckle, then stopped himself. "That doesn't sound too good.".

[Razuel]

Nah, It's fine... she doesn't control that ability anymore"

[Rainbowbulldog]

Garen let out a sigh of relief. "That's good.." he stopped himself mid-sentence. "Can she... hear us?".

[Razuel]

*looks my wristwatch* "Yeah, she can. She's the best AI I've ever had. Her origin file was named Calypso, we found the origin at some abandoned old Military Facility, she was the only thing still online, she welcomed Angel and I, and willfully went back with us... a copy of her anyway, 2 copies of Calypso were made, Vivian, the Alpha, and Klein, the Beta. Klein is with Angel right now."

[Rainbowbulldog]

"Are these copies the same as her... and if you found her file abandoned... who made her?" Garen was dazed by this interesting dragon.

[Razuel]

*vivian appeared again* "Well, Klein is just my twin, there are some differences between us, but he is less imaginative and more stuck up. Mother gave Klein and I all her abilities to help my Daddy and Angel, although when she provided, she vanished because she split herself to form her twins's source code." *Vivian does a small yawn then retracts back to my wristwatch* "Good night, daddy."
"Well, Calypso said that her designational programing was called Protect.exe, made by one of my much older, and deceased, relatives, she wouldn't reveal the name, but that's due to corruption of data."

[Rainbowbulldog]

Garen nodded. "Wow.. do you have an idea of who the relative might have been?".

[Razuel]

" My Granddad, most likely... he was the director of the Institute once, long ago."

[Rainbowbulldog]

Garen nodded again. This was all so interesting to hear he thought. "Will you excuse me for a moment?" He asked politely. "I'm going to grab a water... can I get you anything?" He asked, getting off the couch.

[Razuel]

*shakes head* "Nah, it's  fine. Vivian can clone a recent drink for me" *a bottle of rum appears in my right hand*

[Rainbowbulldog]

Garen stood in awe of this for a moment. He shook his head slightly and turned to walk to get a bottle of water.

[Razuel]

*I drink from the Rum bottle* "Mm, you're getting better, Vivian... still tastes bland." *my hand comes up and slaps me* "HEY HEY HEY, I SAID YOU'RE GETTING BETTER... it does have taste, just no punch."

[Rainbowbulldog]

Garen returned to see this little argument. He chuckled to himself as he sat back down next to his book and, Razuel.

[Wander]

Ruckus gets up from his nap with a stretch and a yawn, before slinking his way over to the fridge. Once convinced the others were focused on their conversations he opens the door and begins nosing his way through the contents.

[Razuel]

*mumbling to self* "It's **censor** good, Viv" *Stops mumbling* "You never told me what you do for a living, Garen."