Alright, let's dive into what we currently understand about the system.
It would be best to hold off on questioning how I initially obtained it and instead focus on exploring its potential applications.
The encyclopedia system serves as a comprehensive repository of information, capturing everything in my surroundings.
The initials "PCS" represent an acronym that remains unknown to me at this point. PCS acts as a central hub where every individual I encounter is documented and assigned their respective profiles.
Regrettably, within the system, these profiles are segregated for some inexplicable reason, resulting in difficulties when attempting to locate specific ones.
The following day, I embarked on a task that I had committed myself to.
Whenever nurse Katy made her rounds in my space or whenever I had the opportunity to meet her, I would engage her in simple conversations and ask her a variety of questions.
These questions ranged from personal preferences, such as their favorite matters like their favorite music artist or their preference between this or that.
Surprisingly, all of their responses turned out to be accurate. It felt as if I were playing a video game, where you continuously gather experience points until you reach the maximum level of proficiency.
In this real-life version, I made it my mission to gather as much information as possible, almost like unlocking the complete profile of each individual.
"you've been asking weird questions since yesterday," Nurse Katy said as she wrote down on her clipboard.
"It's just simple questions," I said.
"then ask me fully not just little ones."
"Aren't you too busy?"
"fine, later break time, come join me by the cafeteria. I'll excuse you for a moment, You better ask me everything you have." She said.
I am currently confined within the boundaries of this room, unable to venture outside. My movements are restricted by the enclosing walls that surround me at this very moment.
Occasionally, I am graced with the presence of Nurse Katy, and on certain occasions, Dr. Morgan accompanies her, providing me with an opportunity to further acquaint myself with them and gather additional knowledge to document in the system.
One of the notions I considered was to visit the elderly gentleman and inquire about his well-being. Things did not unfold according to my intentions.
On several occasions, he dismissed my straightforward queries without providing adequate answers.
Even my utmost attempts to maintain a courteous demeanor failed to make an impression on him. Undoubtedly, he proved to be an enigmatic individual, difficult to understand and connect with.
Amy, up to this point, I haven't had the opportunity to meet her. However, this lack of interaction sparked a new idea of in my mind.
To gather information about her, I turned to Morgan and asked a few questions.
Interestingly, this time PCS didn't failed to record any of the information he shared about Amy.
His words seemed to vanish into thin air without being captured by the system. The most plausible theory I can come up with is that the subject being discussed needs to be physically present in order for the system to record the information accurately.
So, unless Amy is in my immediate vicinity, the system won't be able to capture any details.
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Katy Meral Telisya
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Age: *@^%$&*
Sex: Female
Weight: #^^#@!&
Height: 5'9
Occupation: Local Nurse
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"Katy, a dedicated an industrious nurse, aspires to become a filmmaker in the future. She is known for making her own choices and sometimes taking unconventional approaches in certain situations.
Despite her occasional quick temper, there lies a kind-hearted individual within her. Since her high school years, Katy has developed a strong passion for movies and spends a significant amount of her free time immersing herself in the world of cinema.
This deep-rooted interest has fueled her eagerness to explore the art of filmmaking. However, her current obstacle in pursuing a film degree is the financial aspect, which forces her to endure long working hours."
A description with a little bit of spoiler about her. I wonder if the other's description as well has some spoilers about them?
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Armon Silok Astalo
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Age: *@^%$&*
Sex: Male
Weight: #^^#@!&
Height: 5'8
Occupation: ----
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"An aging, cantankerous man who often avoids answering questions and prefers not to be disturbed resides in a quaint cottage.
His children, along with their daughter, relocated to the States in pursuit of good job opportunities that would secure a comfortable life for their family.
As a result, Armin was left behind, intentionally choosing to lead a solitary existence in the place where he grew up, regardless of the current state of the country.
The absence of communication from his children compounded his feelings of loneliness, with no attempts made to reach out to him even after their departure, a situation that persists to this day."
He's lonely? Wow, even more spoilers. Though, I think I shouldn't be fully impressed, considering how sad the description is.
In the afternoons, it was customary for the nurses to bring my lunch to me in the communal room. However, on this particular occasion, I accompanied Katy to the cafeteria, albeit with my IV pole in tow.
While Katy opted for the regular cafeteria food, I settled for the complimentary hospital fare. Placed before me on a boar, pristine white tray was some meatballs, void of any distinct aroma or taste, smothered in a thick, creamy white sauce.
Accompanying the meatballs were an assortment of vegetables, a serving of rice, and a glass of water. The necessary eating utensils were thoughtfully arranged beside the food ready for use.
As I started my meal, she took her seat across from me at the table.
"you only have a few minutes, what do you want to know?" She sat and crossed her legs, their contours defined by her snug uniform. Her gaze met mine, she proceeded to fold her arms across her chest.
As I savored my meal, a sudden idea flashed into my mind, causing me to pause momentarily. After swallowing, I set down my utensils.
"Tell me more about the derailment," I said to her.
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Hey hey hey, I'm here, yes im writing still. Haha big gap on uploads ain't it. still here ya go :DD