Bed-Jiejie the Second was silent. Tai Yang sighed. "You're right, I need to get my hands on his personal memories too. Hopefully, it wasn't destroyed or something of the sort. Rene Descartes' concept of reductionism is key. You probably don't know what reductionism is Bed-Jiejie the Second. My Bed-Jiejie already knows but I'll tell you too because we'll be collaborating for a while. According to Descartes, everything should be broken down into the smallest components to be understood. Yes, yes. We can't look at a house and understand its architecture without understanding the bricks and the beams. I can't fully understand what my predecessor wanted without going through his memories. Oh Descartes, such a genius. I know what I must do because of you." He ran a hand through his hair and grasped the slender nape of his neck. "But is that okay?" He asked Bed-Jiejie the second. "Would I have an identity crisis having someone else's personal memories and knowledge in my head? I mean, I don't even know who I am and I'm barely competent enough to cross the road." Tai Yang nibbled on his knuckle. "What if the memories make me too attached to people? I feel like it would make me even fonder of Ji Ru. Yeah, Ji Ru is so nice, he brings warm milk to my cag- WAIT A SECOND!!! He's the very one who KIDNAPPED you!!! STOCKHOLM SYNDROME IS REAL TAI YANG!!! RESIST IT! RESIST IT!"
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Prince Not-So-Charming of the Alternate Universe
LGBT+ · Zara_Descartes
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