[ RIP Turing. They had a good, if short, life! Bury them under a nice tree, okay.
They did stop struggling once Leo advised them not to, but that once again left them without anything to do, and the only real silver lining was that they were small and light enough to be carried by most people. All they had left at the moment was their voice, or rather, sound. ]
It...it's okay. Don't panic.
[ They didn't feel okay, not at all, but they were left with little else to say with Leo so distressed. There were calming ocean sound files that Turing was certain were still in their personal memory somewhere, but the actual data stubbornly eluded them. Maybe they could improvise with some white noise? Some humans found that soothing too, right?
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They did stop struggling once Leo advised them not to, but that once again left them without anything to do, and the only real silver lining was that they were small and light enough to be carried by most people. All they had left at the moment was their voice, or rather, sound. ]
It...it's okay. Don't panic.
[ They didn't feel okay, not at all, but they were left with little else to say with Leo so distressed. There were calming ocean sound files that Turing was certain were still in their personal memory somewhere, but the actual data stubbornly eluded them. Maybe they could improvise with some white noise? Some humans found that soothing too, right?
They hoped this would work. ]
Does that help?