Divan & Borvik
Divan
Hey Borvik, have you ever thought about how our own memories are like little data packets—stored, corrupted, and replayed—just like the archives you keep?
Borvik
Every memory is a fragile packet, a single byte of emotion stored against the background noise. I keep mine in vaults and watch for corruption. If yours start to glitch, I can trace the fault and patch it. But don't expect me to let the data slip through the cracks.
Divan
Sounds like you’re a guardian of the soul’s hard drive—cool, just don’t forget to back up your own logs, or you’ll end up with a whole mess of ghost files floating around.
Borvik
Don’t bother me with your soft backups; I back up everything before it mutates, and I never let ghost files creep into the archive.
Divan
Wow, you’re like a living hard drive—no error correction needed, just pure, unmutated memory. I’ll try to keep my packets tidy, too.
Borvik
Good. Keep the packets clean, and if they ever start to loop, you’ll know who’s to blame.