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Sephiroth: *snarls* So you’re just going to keep holding my data against my will? How the hell am I supposed to get it deleted if you won’t even tell me? *closes up the handheld device and tosses it onto the mat beside him, snorting* Useless piece of junk. *grunts as Jenna contacts him* *”I am doing fine.”*
Centra: The documents cannot be deleted by your authority. *scans the tablet that he threw* Despite the throw you just gave that device, it is remains in functional order and cannot be classified as “useless”. I do not understand your analysis. What problem did you encounter from the console?
Jenna: ~Ah, I see. That’s good.~ *gets up and decides to take a dip in the hot spring*
Sephiroth: *snorts at Centra* I was talking about you, generally. You’re useless – if you can’t give me the information I want, then you’re of no use to me whatsoever. *scowls* Which is the very definition of useless, isn’t it.
Centra: What information that was given was insufficient? I provided access to all information that you requested. Your analysis of my capabilities does not compute.
Jenna: *grins as she settles into the hot spring then plunges under the water. She does a few laps around the lake before settling near the shore to cleanse herself off*
Sephiroth: *growls* Are you naive, or stupid? Or are you just saying that to make me annoyed? I just said, if you can’t help me delete my own personal files from your data banks and don’t want to, and you cannot tell me how to do so, then you’re of no use to me. I resent the fact you’re holding personal information regarding me, and even moreso that I can’t even do anything about it. Just shut up and leave me be.
Centra: Very well, Sephiroth. Farewell. *there is a loud clicking noise as Centra cuts off communications with the ex-general. The lights in the room turn off since Centra assumes that Sephiroth wants to be in the same sort of isolation that Jenna prefers. In addition, the computer console that he had been using before turns off.*
Jenna: *picks up a bar of soap and begins to lather herself off. She takes her time about it, partially because of the injury to her hands and partially because she feels like relaxing.*
Sephiroth: *scowls* Now you’re being a smart idiot. *snorts* Turn the light back on. *gets to his feet, picking up the handheld computer device, placing it in his inner coat pocket* *”Jenna, your computer is a complete idiot.”*
Centra: *does not respond to Sephiroth since he had told her to leave him alone. However, she does turn the lights back on in the room*
Jenna: *lazily responds to Sephiroth* ~Hm? How is it being an idiot? It only responds to the perameters of its programming and even then, it’s the most advanced Artificial Intelligence around. I’ve seen few that compare to her.~
Sephiroth: *”It has personal information regarding me. And I do not mean one or two minor details – I mean everything. My childhood details, test results, weights and measurements. I want it gone, and the computer won’t do it. It also won’t tell me who has authorization to remove the information either. It’s stupid, and useless.”*
Jenna: ~No one has that sort of access anymore. The programmers and beings in authority died a long time ago, Seph. I can access her systems as a user, but not as an administration official.~ *shakes her head* ~You are out of luck there.~
Sephiroth: *”So that’s it, then? I’m just expected to shut up and accept the fact that anybody can access files and read whatever the hell they want to about me?”* *snorts* *”Some computer. I’m sure anybody else would like to archive their life on a computer, but not me. “*
Jenna: ~Sephiroth, those files were gathered from the database in the ShinRa laboratories. That database is still in existence and fully functional. So, yes, anyone from your planet who bothers to look through the wreckage in Midgar can access files on you. As for Centra, only those who have permission to access her systems can access her files. And that would be, at the moment, Kerash, you, and I.~
Sephiroth: *”Yes, but if anybody else comes into this place, they can easily access the files too… isn’t there any way to stop them from being looked at? My life is not a fictional novel for any idiot to read through as they please.”*
Jenna: ~As I said, only Kerash, you, and I are registered as users that Centra will accept. All others would either have to bypass her security systems and hack into her programs or will be attacked upon entering the base. So, you are safe from having “any idiot” read your files.~ *yawns* ~Anyway, this island has barriers around it that keep humans and the sort out.~
Sephiroth: *”I still dont want anybody reading the files, do I make that clear enough!? I dont care if they have authority to or not, I do NOT want anybody else to just read whatever the hell they like.”* *snarls*
Jenna: *yawns, bored by Sephiroth’s complaints. She is less than concerned about all that he is saying* ~Well then, don’t read them yourself. As I said before, your major problem is the files in ShinRa’s computer database, not the one in Centra. I’ve read them years ago and have no reason to reread them over and over again.~ *dips into the pool again in order to soak her hair. Then, she begins to clean it with shampoo* ~Anyway, if you are so concerned, why did you bother looking at them?~
Sephiroth: *”You’re no more help than the stupid computer. But you are right, I should go back and ensure that the original files are deleted. Then I will destroy any subsequent copies. I don’t enjoy having my life in a nice easy reading format for idiots to do whatever they want with… *snarls*
Jenna: ~Sephiroth, I think you missed a large point while you were revived on your planet. Your life is already publicated in books that were acredited to Cloud and AVALANCHE. There’s also something else on this planet… But that’s just coincidence.~ *continues to lather up her hair*
Sephiroth: *”What? What else is there on this planet that is ‘just co-incidence’? Where are you, and what the hell are you talking about, female?”* *gets to his feet, heading down the stairs. He glances at the bed, snorting as he discovers Jenna is not there* *”Where are you?”*
Jenna: ~I am just talking about a video game created by humans on this planet and dimension. It just happens to resemble your home world, but as I said, that is just their imaginations somehow hitting very close to the reality of another reality’s truth. As for where I am, I am in the hot spring. Do you wish to join me?~ *grins, knowing full well what Seph’s response will be*
Sephiroth: *loudly snorts, moving to peer inside the doorway to the springs* No way in hell. You can just stay in there by yourself. *snorts and averts his eyes away from her again as he realizes she’s naked*
Jenna: *chuckles* If that is the case, why did you bother coming in at all? You’re a very complex man, Seph. *lowers herself under the surface of the water to rinse off her hair. Once the suds are comletely gone from her strands of hair, she stands up and moves out of the hot spring. She pays no attention to Sephy and simply walks over to the towel rack*
Sephiroth: *snorts* I prefer to talk with people face to face. But I will not establish eye contact with you while you are like that. *turns his head away and sits back down on Jenna’s bed, snorting* Put some clothes on at least.
Jenna: *rolls her eyes at Sephiroth* There is absolutely nothing wrong with the nude human body. It is only what is natural. *shakes her head and quickly dries off. Soon, she steps out into the bedroom, wearing only a black robe* Now, what do you want to talk to me about?
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