[ And there it is. Hearing Emily's voice, excitedly talking about her devious plan to get herself two slices of birthday cake by claiming one was for Ash, just cements it as being really her. She's trapped in a time loop, just like he was. His memories of being stuck are... faulty. Fragmented. As though something went wrong with the save file. Probably because the same data was being written and rewritten over and over again, causing redundancies in the code that...
Ah, but that doesn't matter. What matters is that Emily is here, now, even though she's stuck in then. ]
Thank you. [ That's about the only response he can piece together. ] For saving her from it. For saving me.
[ Emily comes first, of course. She matters more; she's actually alive and he's just a computer with a human casing. Emily will always matter more. Just like Martha matters more. ]
What about her mum? Is she still in the time loop as well?
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Ah, but that doesn't matter. What matters is that Emily is here, now, even though she's stuck in then. ]
Thank you. [ That's about the only response he can piece together. ] For saving her from it. For saving me.
[ Emily comes first, of course. She matters more; she's actually alive and he's just a computer with a human casing. Emily will always matter more. Just like Martha matters more. ]
What about her mum? Is she still in the time loop as well?