Paths remet (Eliza)

Eliza was so happy to finally be able to travel and serve somebody, and this world! It had technology! Technology, it had an actual city! While it was little unadvanced for her world, it was still better than nothing.

She couldn't help but pester him to give her a job or something to venture deeper into the city. He eventually did cave, giving her a job to get some food for the two of them. She had been traveling with eros for around a month, leaving only 3 months of her lifespan left. This limited lifespan meant she must serve humans as the last Giftia existing to the best of her ability.

Going deeper into the city, too excited to even think she ended up bumping into one of the residents. His glasses fell off to the ground, he apologized as if it were his fault, then bent over to pick off the ground. The humanoid resident turned to her and attempted to explain he hadn't noticed that anyone was behind him. Course' Eliza hadn't heard a word, in fact she was too busy bowing apologizing again and again. "I'm sorry, I'm Sorry, I'm so-so sorry sir!"

The guy Spoke to her saying it was alright and that his name, she looked up smile on her face. Instantly her scanners detected it, the similarities. It... It couldn't be... Her mind clouded scanning the face over and over, again and again facial recognition sensors said it was he... Her father... Soon logic went out the window as her communication sensor computed at this point humans should cry, show of feelings, that... he was here... He wasn't as lost as she had thought. Was he thrown from their world like she? Did he purposefully choose such a home-like place?

While she believed it was her Giftia programming feeling in the gaps of human communication and emotions, right here right now, it was truly her heart. The heart of an android causing these rush of emotions, soon these emotions took control, her Father... her papa.. She threw herself to him wrapping her arms around his waste, tears poring into her stomach. She repeated the word "papa" over and over again. How she had no realized how much she had truly truly missed her world, just how badly she wanted to return.

The high tech, the logical sense, the no backwards thinking of existence of magic. Just anything besides these other nonsense places that just seemed to believe she was some regular being with odd appearance then avoiding her because simple accessory such as shoes or looking at her weird from simple speech patterns.

It had taken her a moment for her to realize he wasn't exactly responding as a normal human should upon remeeting of a relative. As if to clarify this feeling he called her "miss". If that was not salty enough on the wound, then his question certainly did, he continued to ask if she knew him.

She pulled away, confusion written on her face. She looked him once more trying to understand just what was wrong, he looked so much like him. So why was he not overjoyed at seeing her? Then she recalled the shadows or "heartless" pouncing all over him, was he truly dead? Maybe this was some sort of replica or other wordly version, she was suddenly unsure of anything. She was falling apart with only 3 months to live, maybe her facial scanners were broken? She quickly gave a slight bow, "I apologize sir for this inconvenience. I must have confused you with another person, is there anyway I can make it up to you? I am a Giftia created by SAI Corporation to serve all humans." It hurt so much to say it, to just say it. Her voice shook the whole time as if being forced to say it by some unknown program, probably the SAI Corporation advertising program.

It was her job as a robot to say such things, but this was her papa... her facial recognition software told her so, why must she be rehabilitated to him? If it was not truly him? She began wondering if maybe he held some sort of amnesia, but those parasites ate him... She saw that... Did they somehow posses him? Controlling the humanoid body from within, yet... there was no presence of odd parasites. No, this must have been some other worlder from this world. It only seemed ironic, a world closer to her home, having things just like her home.

Her papa was truly dead, and there was nothing to be done... This realization staring at this man, another humanoid all together... All the feelings she had buried from her sensors spread out strongly for her. Tears just kept streaming, but why? She did not understand this, her communication would scare him away. The tears should stop, she held no emotion, and obvious this communication is misread. Why won't they just stop. Why was she shaking? She held no emotions, she was a Giftia created to have best human communication.

Was this a side program? No, she shouldn't feel this sadness so strongly, there must be an error... She must need another system reboot, this place made no sense. None of this made no sense! Her world hadn't discovered such otherworlds, there were no parasites known as "heartless". She was so sick of all this little knowledge all this confusion, what she knew was true. What she had recorded was true. Why was it not? Why was her advanced world so advanced!

"I-I'm sorry... My.. my.. circuits.. Their messing up.. I-I... I-I need to sit dooow-" She fell to the ground temporarily disabled, tears still streaming with confusion. Her circuits from inside the computer system lights began flashing red barely showing in her eyes... Must be that deadline, it draws closer and closer... This must be all its faults, that seemed much much more logical.

The System Rebooted from the kiss. Once the system rebooted she blinked her eyes three time toward the man that facial recognition claimed to be her father. It had occurred to her only one man in the world would know her every component and mechanic.

Slowly she raised, her body reacting as if a normal human had been hurt, part of her human-like program so as not to freak humans out by suddenly standing up all fine. She gave a small groan before looking at him, her feelings returning... The reboot only helped regain some control of them, but not all. Was this some sort of virus? Should she check herself? Run internal scan? Though what was important, he knew... he knew her bodily creation and function. Tears slower this time, but still filled with emotion. "Papa, it really is you... You must be diagnosed with some sort of amnesia, as you proclaimed before. Is there any action I can do to help your current ill status?" She was willing to do anything really... To help him, anything.

She gave a gleeful smile at the opportunity he had given her, maybe she could cure this amnesia. Quickly she began to spill all the information about her father. "My papa, was named Richard Silver, who was the the Robotics Designer of SAI Corporation. He told me long ago he had gotten permission to modify and work with specific Giftia model. Once he had successfully created me he basically raised me like his child." She paused letting it all sink in before asking, " Does any of this bring any sort of Memories, Sir? Should I add more detail or show you data logs?"

She gave a nod, "Yes, yes of course." Her lights flickered as she looked away from him toward the ground. Her data logs began showing up up on the concrete ground spread out in blue for him to read or look over. Various videos of her Papa played all at once, all the videos showing was more like a camera than an emotional memories. Eventually all the data logs were shown, "Is there anything specific you would like to lookover once more? maybe slower, sir?"

She shook her head, neer once had he shared anything with her besides what the data showned. "I am sorry sir, but no you have not. If this does not help, I am greatly sorry father." She began bit her lip with insecurities on how much she was failing with her father's amnesia, surely there was a way to bring the memories back? Though there was honestly little she could do, what if he didn't even want his memories back? It was her duty as a robot to leave him be if he did not even want to truly be cured of whatever it was he had.

She turned to him once more eyes filled with hope, "What do you plan to do now, Father?"