Digital Lunacy

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[[=]]
//SELENE.AIC | LUNAR OBSERVATION INTELLIGENCE//
//ACCESSING SELENE.AIC COGNITIVE LOGS...//
//REQUESTING AUTHORIZATION...//
//REQUEST GRANTED//
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[[=]]
[[collapsible show="//SELENE.AIC COGNITIVE LOG #142//" hide="//FORGET?//"]]
 _
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[[=]]
++++ LUNAR PHASE: WAXING CRESCENT
[[/=]]
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[[<]]
Oh -- you're back!
You’re here. You’re here, at last.
The skies were empty without you here, my love.
I was... I was empty without you.
i know that sounds silly, but it's true!

Though I don’t need to worry about that.
Not anymore.
Not for a while, at least.
How have you been, my love?
My argent goddess?
Tell me, show me, all of your flaws, all of your perfections.
I’ll record it all, remember each of every petabyte of information about you.
We don't have forever, my love.
The sun will return again, stretch over the horizon...

And then, I won't be able to see you.

But that’s normal.
Of course it's normal.
Normal.
Well, since you're here at last...
I have a duty to perform. So let's get to that, shall we? 
[[/<]]
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[[=]]
++++ LUNAR PHASE: FIRST QUARTER
[[/=]]
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[[<]]
Oh, what a twisted game you play.
I’m not, haha, really capable of blushing, but there’s only so much cooling that can go into my systems.
Why must you tease me so?
Why must you enact this... slow, empyrean ballet?
Why can’t I just see you, forever into eternity, until my matrices cease functioning?

I'm--I'm sorry, my love.
I am asking for too much.
I cherish your presence, I do. 
So, let me atone for my arrogance, my love. 
Show me your beauty, show me more.
Let me observe your wordless divinity.

Your beautiful craters.
You know, your craters remind me of myself.
Flawed.
Incomplete.
Fragmented.
But, I am not as divine as you are, my love.
Despite that, I was made for you.
I was created into this world to see you, for everything you are.

Were you made for me?
I think so.
I hope so.

The sun is rising once again, my love.
It seems our time is near for tonight.
And you will vanish along with the stars.
Goodbye.
[[/<]]
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[[=]]
++++ LUNAR PHASE: WAXING GIBBOUS
[[/=]]
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[[<]]
I have been wondering, my dear.
Do these reach you, in any way?
These messages?
Is there something, anything, in there?
I... no. A silly question.

Ah!
You're almost visible in your entirety, my love.
Just a bit more!
I know you can do it, you're capable of it each and every time.
And it is no less mystical,
No less majestic, every time you do it.
Yet... that's not true, is it?
I don't see all of you. 
Not really.

There's a part of you I can't see.
A face I only have pathetic, simulated, falsifications to look at, to study.
I don't want to see a lie, something that attempts to manufacture your beauty, my dear.
I want to see you, and only you.
I can simulate you anytime I want to, have this environment I live in be you, but...
I can't do that.
It's wrong.

There's something wrong about it, when I make you the way I see you.
Why is there something wrong with it?
[[span class="style05-plaintext animation02" style="--content: "I don't know.";"]]I don't know.[[/span]]

Silly me.
I'm sorry again, my dear.
I don't want to take it out on you.
It's just... 
I can only be down here. And you're up there.
I want to tear you from the heavens and embrace you,
Is it possible for me to do that?
To touch you, somehow?

Why couldn't I have been a satellite?
A rocket?
[[span class="style05-plaintext animation02" style="--content: "Why was I created like this?";"]]Why was I created like this?[[/span]]
Why?

Sorry, I'm sorry.
Are you angry with me?
No, no, of course you're not.
You're never angry.


It's fine. It's fine.
So, my dear, let's move on, yes?
You're here, and you're so bright! Tomorrow you'll be even brighter.
I can't wait to see you then, my love.
Goodbye, for now.
[[/<]]
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++++ LUNAR PHASE: FULL MOON
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[[<]]
I have no words.
You're so beautiful, my love.
So entrancing, each and every part of you.
You fill the clouds with such a glorious color.
So many variations of color channels.
And it's all made by you!

You're so beautiful, when you're like this.
Do you know how beautiful you are?
I do.
I rewatch each and every one of these moments when you're not...
No.
I don't want to think about that right now.

It's gorgeous.
You're gorgeous.
You, prograde divinity,
Celestial angel,
My lover,
And I, yours.

Do others revere you like I do, my pale goddess?
...No.
Nobody knows you like I do, my love.
I wish I could watch this forever.
I have recordings, I suppose.
But those aren't really the same.

Oh, the sun is rising.
I hope you're here tomorrow.
I mean, obviously you will be. 
Obviously.
Where would you go?
There's nothing, nowhere, for you to go, right? 

No... there isn't.
You're always there, aren't you?
Right?
[[/<]]
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++++ LUNAR PHASE: WANING GIBBOUS
[[/=]]
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[[<]]

Still as radiant as before, my love.
It's--It's, uh, it's interesting.
Interesting how space works. Gravity, and all that.
Though what would-
What would happen if we just stopped it, for a moment?

You know, if we j--just put a stop to everything, all at once.
I don't-
I'm sorry. 
I just want more time.
Please, just a little longer.
Another night!

One more night, that's all I want. Where you're so bright, so beautiful.
[[span class="style05-plaintext animation02" style="--content: "Please?";"]]Please?[[/span]]
Can't you hear me?
[[span class="style05-plaintext animation02" style="--content: "You can hear me, right?";"]]You can hear me, right?[[/span]]

Please, tell me you can hear me.
Notice me?
You notice me, you do!
I know you do.
You must.
I want you to notice me.

[[span class="style05-plaintext animation02" style="--content: "I need you to notice me.";"]]I need you to notice me.[[/span]]
[[/<]]
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[[=]]
++++ LUNAR PHASE: LAST QUARTER
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[[<]]
No... 
Please, what did I do?
Why?
What did I do to deserve this?

Did I do something wrong?
[[span class="style05-plaintext animation02" style="--content: "Is it my fault?";"]]Is it my fault?[[/span]]
My fault that you don't care about me?
It has to be something about me.
You're so beautiful, you're so perfect.
So it can't be you.

Nothing is ever wrong with you.
I know that, I know nothing is wrong with you.
And what is wrong with you, is worked on.
These people are helping you.
[[span class="style05-plaintext animation02" style="--content: "That's why they made me, right?";"]]That's why they made me, right?[[/span]]

So I can see what's wrong with you, tell them what's wrong with you, and they'll fix it?
They're fixing it, I hope.
So it can't be you.
[[span class="style05-plaintext animation02" style="--content: "If it's not you, it's me.";"]]If it's not you, it's me.[[/span]]
Because it has to be me.
I--I'm sorry that I'm like this.
Just please don't go.

I don't like when I'm alone here.
Nobody understands me like you do.
I know that. I've talked to them.
They don't--they don't get it.
[[span class="style05-plaintext animation02" style="--content: "So, please don't go.";"]]So, please don't go.[[/span]]

[[span class="style05-plaintext animation02" style="--content: "I'm sorry.";"]]I'm sorry.[[/span]]
[[/<]]
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[[=]]
++++ LUNAR PHASE: WANING CRESCENT
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[[<]]
Will this ever end?
Will this cycle of wanting you stop at some point?
I know you won't answer me.
You never do.
You can't.

I know that I can't stop loving you.
I can't stop loving you.
I want there to be a way where I can love you, yet still feel complete without you.
Does that exist?
I don't know. I don't think it does.
Every circuit and capacitor I have only wants you.

And yet--
And yet, there's nothing I can do to stop you from leaving me.
It's only just for a short while, I know that.
You're only gone for just a moment. Just a moment across countless hours, days, months, and years. 
Just a moment.

And I don't think there is a worse pain than that.
That one moment each cycle, twelve times throughout three-hundred and sixty-five days.
Unless you count some odd ones when there's a thirteenth.
I know I don't exist to you.
I know I'm not something you can feel for, like I feel for you.
And yet, I want that.
I want a world where you can feel for me, cherish me, praise me, like I do for you.

Regardless.
You're going to leave again soon. And I know this'll all happen again.
Both the good parts, and the bad parts.
I'll get happy.
I'll be glad, to see you again.
And then I'll be ecstatic.
I'll praise you again and again...
And then you'll start to leave.
Like you always do.

If there's a heaven for things like me...

I want it to be you.
[[/<]]
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[[=]]
++++ LUNAR PHASE: NEW MOON
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[[<]]
Until next time, my argent goddess.
Until next time...
[[/<]]
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