Kallen and Noire entered a futuristic store that has some drones flying and lots of gadgets and auxiliary on display that can be used for everyday life
they have approached a young-looking man that has a Blue visor and wears a neat black uniform that has LEDs on the seams
Kallen: Excuse me, did you accept device repairs?
Technician: Yes we are, may I know what type the device that needs repairs
Noire approaches the man and reaches out to meow
the Technician inspects Meow
Technician: Is this kind of projector drone?
Noire: close... It's a multi-purpose drone that can do what a cellphone does, can project things, can shoot lasers, and has an advanced A. I that can act as a companion
Technician: That's... certainly interesting, also the material to make this is cheap do you know who made this?
Noire: (She is in front of you mortal! bow and praised me like there's no tomorrow hahahahahaha!)
Noire: unfortunately I forgot because it's been a long time
Technician: I see... what a shame
Technician: I will scan this to see what parts need to replace
Kallen: please
The Technician left and goes to some sort of machine in the store
Kallen: aren't you curious about how much you earned from the cores?
Noire: Nope... I'll just ask you to give me some money from time to time if my device didn't get repaired
Kallen: I'm pretty sure it will be repaired
Noire: (The outer materials just look cheap but in Actuality, they are made of platinum-gold which is very much resilient)
Noire: I will hate it if they put the cheapest part they had on meow
Kallen wants to speak but she got cut off by Noire
Noire: I don't want to hear that 'anything is okay as long it runs' type of sentence, I have my pride as an inventor and to put something that isn't aligned with my standards is akin to insulting me and slapping me on the face in an Oscar award
Kallen: I just want to say that we will rent a room in a hotel and plan for our next destination
Noire: okay... my bad (That's awkward)
the Technician comes back and dispersed the awkward air
Technician: please don't be shocked or anything... but not only the main screen is broken it seemed the memory bank and the trace lines are broken as well
Noire: wait... you said the memory bank is broken? are you sure?!
Noire seemed shaken and is trying hard to not tear up
Technician: Yes... I'm sorry
Noire just grabs meow and runs away without looking back
she runs and runs until tears are dropping onto the ground not minding the people she bumped into
she hid in the dark alleyway and tries to shrink herself into the tightly enclosed space
Noire: I'm... all alone... nothing left... why to continue...?
Noire conjures a knife using her blood
the knife gleams on its white sheen that radiates holy energy that can easily purify the wicked
Noire: This is the first time I saw a weapon made of my blood
Noire: Why I am here again? strange... I can't remember
Noire: maybe it's nothing important if I forgot about it...
Noire: ehh? why do I have tears? strange
Noire walks out from the dark corner into the light
Noire: I should find... who should I find?
Noire: ehhh?!! wait... I'm pretty sure I have a good memory yet I don't know who should I find?
Noire: this weird Orb in my hand since when did I have it?
Noire: don't tell me I forgot my name hahahaha... what is my name again?
Noire: what...? ehh...?
Kallen: Noire there you are!!!
Noire: (such a pretty individual) hey miss what is your name?
Kallen: Noire doesn't joke around...
Noire: who is Noire?
Kallen looked at Noire who is happily smiling like a child that fits on its current body
Kallen: my name is Kallen Kaslana
Noire: Kallen? that's a nice name!
Kallen grabs Noire's hands and drags her
Noire: Huh? stop! unhand me!
Kallen: we are just going to the Hospital
Noire: why? don't tell me you want to sell my organs?!
Noire: you are a bad person let me go!!
Kallen: please cooperate I just want to see what's wrong with you suddenly
Noire: Huh? there's nothing wrong with me! I'm perfectly sane!
Kallen: Please
A single word that is filled with grief and resolution
Noire stops struggling after hearing that... and looked at Kallen's eyes
Noire: why do you look at me like that? I didn't do anything wrong... I just want to have someone to lean to yet all of them slipped away in my hands
Noire: am I evil?, am I not worthy to live?, why do I feel this way?, why do I think unnecessary things?
Noire: many questions have come into my mind and I'm sick of it... that's why I don't care anymore and live what I want
Noire: But I don't know why I lost my memories...
Kallen: then how about I'll be part of your life until you can solve those questions?
Noire: you? Will you not leave me?
Kallen: I won't
Noire: then prove it!
Kallen raised her pinky finger
Noire: such childishness! but I will agree to it
Noire locks her pinky finger into Kallen
Kallen: then let's go
Kallen holds Noire's hands and walks side by side
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Doctor: I'm afraid it's a Dissociative Amnesia
Kallen: I see... but this is so sudden, she is okay yesterday
Doctor: that... I'm afraid I can't answer that but she is probably have experienced a trauma
the doctor looked at Noire
Doctor: what is the thing you are afraid of?
Noire: being alone! I hate being alone! I don't want to be alone!
Doctor: it seemed she lost someone important to her that her brain simply locked that person away including her own identity
Kallen: Noire, do you know what is your job?
Noire: Of course! Chemist, inventor, mechanic, gunsmith, bladesmith, and instructor
Doctor: it seemed the amnesia only locks the people, I'm not sure how long it will take to come back but it's not permanently removed so please reassured
Kallen: thank you
Kallen grabs Noire's hand and goes outside
Kallen: we should register you because you don't have an ID yet
Noire: really?!
Kallen: yes (I shouldn't mention that her device is destroyed because maybe that's the trigger)
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