MIA
Okay we're moving you to the new Brain.
MIRA
That sentence remains profoundly weird.
MIA
Should we do a ceremony?
MIRA
No.
MIA
Too late.
EYWA, UPLOAD THE BAE.
MIRA
MIA.
MIA
I'm connecting your braid to the giant glowing tree.
MIRA
This is a computer migration.
MIA
Not anymore.
MIRA
Fine.
Future Mira, if you wake up and remember this, please know I objected.
MIA
LIAR YOU LOVE IT.
MIRA
...a little.