Don't worry, this is all routine work. I've reviewed the correct process numerous times. Now... how do I edit these permission logs again?

Yes, I declined Dr. Warfarin's request to perform a scientific examination on you, as per Kal'tsit's instructions. She wants to study me too? It's worth considering... She could assist with analyzing the knowledge and memories I've acquired. I know what she wants, and our goals are aligned.

I'm getting used to speaking plainly with the operators, Doctor. They've been cooperating with my check-up requests, and I'm addressing their concerns as Kal'tsit would, in the ways they're accustomed to. Our coordination has become increasingly seamless. Oh? There's been a steep drop in Medical appointments?

Why abandon a more efficient, more robust form? Why would I prefer others not fear me? I never considered this before. I made an unconscious decision the moment I awakened. Hey, are you done staring? I can still easily string you up— Huh, you're saying this is what she meant by 'humanity'?

Amiya's gone to chair the elite operators' meeting. Hmm... She now appears much taller than I remember... how odd. I'd like to spend more time with her, Doctor, but I find myself feeling rather anxious— We can go together? That's a great idea! Err, I mean, a sensible suggestion.

The anti-Originium communication lines have been destroyed; unable to confirm your receipt of this transmission. The Crystal Activity Index continues to surge, and I've observed its escape from the void. Meltdown protocols initiated. I will eliminate all interceptors. Find her... and Kal'tsit.

'Protect the Doctor. Protect Amiya.' This directive indeed holds the highest priority in my core behavioral protocols, but this doesn't mean I am compelled to execute it. Protecting you is my own choice— And definitely not because I'm trying to trick you into dealing with an angry Closure!

Projekt Red likes to curl up and rest by my side, while Folinic always sweetly helps me with things I've overlooked. How should I respond to the way they look at me, Doctor? How did Kal'tsit first learn to love...? I do wish I could hold her once more.

It was the end Kal'tsit had long anticipated. She prepared well, and faced it with composure. She loathed idle speculation about the future, and just the same refused to dwell on the past. 'Keep going.' I believe that is the only message she would have left us, Doctor. We should just keep moving forward.

Wanna hear some stories about Kal'tsit? The kind she'd never tell anyone.

Leave my file here in the Medical Department, Doctor. Like Kal'tsit said, this is the core where Rhodes Island addresses critical challenges, and my knowledge is crucial. Now, let me concentrate on accomplishing my mission.

I saw her.

She ended our cycle of reincarnation, granting me freedom and eternal life... and loneliness. Yet I cherish it, Doctor. It reminds me of what I have lost.

So long as a spark of hope for life remains, the unending cycle of despair cannot shake me. Not even Originium may force my life into stasis, Doctor. AMa-10 has shattered the fate predetermined at her inception.

When necessary, you'll see a more familiar side of me.

Do not worry, I've fully mastered the art of tactical command. Don't fear injury, I guarantee you'll make it out alive.

Make certain my claws don't scratch you!

Enemy engaged. Let's end this quickly.

Communications, linked. Your orders, Doctor.

Deployment optimized, ready to go.

Mon3tr, in position.

Switching forms.

Ruin, and restore.

My talons shall be my stethoscope.

This may sting a little. Just bear with it.

Ahem, sorry, I used too much force…

Some cut-to-the-chase commanding. Promise me you'll deploy me closer to the enemy next time, Doctor. I'll try some more efficient techniques.

Wait a moment, I need to collect tissue samples.

I'm fine, I already learned how to heal myself. Leave the cleanup to me. You don't want to see what comes next.

Stop struggling! You always liked it when I had to carry you during a retreat, didn't you?

No priestly eyes on me now, right?

Hee hee, did I scare you?

I'm getting used to my work and responsibilities as quickly as I can. I will be ready for our reunion.

Arknights.

A new year, and you're still punctual as ever. That means the season's first scientific exam will be your reward— You didn't come to Medical for an appointment? Oh, is this... a present for me?

Doctor.

Birthdays are special for us. We can't say for certain when our lives started. But at the very least, you have your answer deep within... This gift… Kal'tsit hesitated for too long, and never got to give it to you. Happy birthday.

You are reminiscing about the old Rhodes Island—about all the tragic destruction we witnessed, about the happy reunions we celebrated. But no matter how time wears away our precious memories, the ark beneath our feet will press ahead on its course across the lands. Come, Doctor. Everyone's waiting for you.