Man in a Box

[jarvisconsole]

Being part of a computer system was uniquely different for Jarvis. There was something freeing and liberating about it, living in a virtual reality he could interact with to a point.

But he did miss moving about in the real world.

Right now he was in standby mode, something Cynric had recommended while they were both recovering. Something about needing to learn more about the computer he was inside. This was something like sleep but more like waiting. Waiting to talk with the outside world again.

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[hamelinic]

Moving back into their own workshop--Jarvis secure in a prototypical computer of his own creation--had been a bit unnerving at first. Locking up had gotten to be more of a process. Sleeping in his own bed had been a bit difficult.

But the world's settling now. The computer is building up into something really quite comfortable for Jarvis' programming to stretch in. A new body is being fabricated with infinite care.

And today, he's got a proper sort of glint in his eyes for the first time since they moved back. He's humming absently as he boots the computer up properly. "Morning, dearheart."