― 仮想現実 ―
The chamber created by virtual reality is both familiar and surreal. It is all part of the program, and fans throughout the ages have worked to maintain it all in its original charm. The walls turned into wooden panels and windows overlooking a skyline of hundreds of years ago, a studio apartment, it was called. Complete with virtual stage in one corner, for those who asked the twins to sing… or simply desired to take them upon it. All packed together for convenience, of course; there was only so much in a VR room, especially the smaller ones common to seedier joints. It had all that was needed, though, for the purposes it served.
“Miss me?” A tease as he sat up from the edge of the room’s bed, heading over to Len with a smile. It was always slightly strange to see Len, because he just looked different from normal people. The quality of his modelling was a labor of love, each inch and strand of hair lovingly crafted. It made him feel brighter, more vibrant, more perfected in a way humans weren’t supposed to be, and that was the fun of it.
His hand rose to meet Len’s chin, gentle for now, admiring the other. After a week of stressful exams, he was more than ready for this; it was just a matter of deciding exactly what he’d do with the other. Some inspiration, perhaps? Not that he had no problem finding that, but he did enjoy indulging his curiosity. ”I know you can’t tell me personal details of your… visitors. But what’d the last one make you do, hm~?”
It certainly never cease to amaze Len the amount
of variation when it comes to each of the chambers.
Some are the same for one whole centers, while
others, especially the older ones, vary for each
chamber along with their size for space, though
they can make even the narrowest, smallest
chamber much wider than their original size. Len
didn’t keep track of every chamber’s layout unless
it’s one that he had been very often in a short
amount of time, so he takes a while to admire the
atmosphere while conversing with the other. This
one seem to be more in tuned with Len’s era, back
then where virtual reality is merely a fleeting dream
while holograms are barely even mainstreamed.
Technology seems drastically different back then,
but then again, that was quite a number of wars ago.
But at least the older ones serve their purpose of
having everything, like the newer ones where it only
appears when needed.
It’s… really glitchy at times, that new feature.
❝ Course I do. You’re the best client ever. ❞
And this isn’t the formality speaking, Len really means
it. A guy’s who willing to go on any whim Len might
have? A guy who have no strict rules on preferences?
A guy who actually had such experience despite being
around Len’s age, or maybe a little older? It’s a godsend
to Len. Not to mention that he is one of the most frequent
person he sees that actually cares. The memories of
Len in others is what that is sustaining him after all. And
this person perhaps have the most amount of memories
with Len. Not everyone is willing to spend almost a whole
day with him after all. The most is three or four hours.
His last client? It would probably bore the other since it
was kind of typical. A teenager, a little younger than Len,
asking for a date and his first time. Throughout the
centuries, Len aged only a mere 2 years from his initial
creation. The surge of clients requesting that kind of
services when he turned 16 is astonishing. This client…
Fayt, tends to ask his previous experience and makes it
better, much to Len’s enjoyment. While he can’t provide
the exact detail no matter what, he is allowed to give
vague description of his clients. As long they aren’t
exact, Len will be fine.
❝ The previous one? He’s around my age,
hahaha. First time and stuff. ❞
