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|| Dearly Beloved || Utada Hikaru ||
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|| Dearly Beloved || Utada Hikaru ||
Callisto gazed at her real body, it was thin, there were bags underneath her eyes, her face set in what appeared to be a painful wince. It was clear even in the cryo pad, her real body could feel the pain her android body could not. Callisto was glad for it. She looked down at her hands, then back up at the pod, knowing that her body was fighting everyday to stay alive. She could no longer exist in it, if her interfacing hardware was ever damaged, Callisto would be trapped in a body that could not move, speak, or open her eyes on its own. The stroke had damaged her irreparably and the cancer certainly hadn't helped. She turned towards Io's body, who hadn't aged a day since she had disappeared. "Io," Callisto squeezed her sister's hand, wondering if she was alright.
Io seemed almost unaffected. Tears welled up in Callisto's eyes, "I'm sorry Io," she cried, wiping at the tears that ran down her cheeks. "I couldn't save you," she had promised her, ever since they were children, but she had failed. "I'm so sorry," Jace placed a hand on her shoulder, attempting to be comforting. This only succeed in making Callisto sob harder, the combat unit pulling the idol into her arms until she had calmed. Callisto turned back around, Metis glancing at her when Io inquired about their parents. "No, we shouldn't go see them." She replied, taking Io's hand once more. "They'll receive your body, maybe Metis will tell them, but we should stay away from them. For now at least," she added the last part softly.
"They were... misunderstood, they wanted the best for us, so they pushed us, but not always in the best way." Callisto didn't want to paint them as villains, even if Metis did. "You two are schedule for maintenance," Grover interrupted. "We'll prepare the body, but in the meantime, the two of you will be prepared. Callisto is scheduled for overnight maintenance, so she'll be remaining here. Io, you'll be free to return once we're done running tests." Grover led them away, but not before Jace could steal another kiss on her cheek. Callisto followed her down the hallway, falling into step beside Io. It was hard to believe Io had really felt nothing upon seeing herself. Callisto had been more afraid to look than her sister had.
"Um, Io-" Callisto stopped short when Grover cleared her throat. "We'll be separating here, Io, come with me, Callisto, you'll be going with Dan." Callisto nodded, "um... good luck," she meant it in more ways than one of course as she followed Den the science man and removed her clothing, laying down on the table. A wire was connected to her neck, her status coming up on a holo port. "Cali the Idol Unit," Dan winked, the two were familiar with one another, he had performed maintenance on her before. "How was that world tour?"