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Seiyasu has a minion!

Minion the Calucko

Seiyasu
Legacy Name: Seiyasu

The

Nostalgic Keeto
Owner:

Krynne

Age: 15 years, 7 months, 3 weeks

Born: September 4th, 2008

Adopted: 3 years, 10 months, 3 weeks ago

Adopted: June 2nd, 2020

Statistics

Level: 38
Strength: 79
Defense: 41
Speed: 40
Health: 42
HP: 42/42
Intelligence: 32
Books Read: 29
Food Eaten: 0
Job: Weapons Expert

Ahhh, the good old days...

It has been so long... but it seems like only yesterday I was first unwrapped and admired by the little human I had been gifted to. She had cooed & ahhed over my colour and how shiny I was. I remember how in the first several weeks she would never let me out of her sight, constantly checking my screen and making sure I was fed & happy. I was attached to her little bag and we went everywhere together! I was deliriously happy!

But soon, her enthusiasm seemed to wane. After only a few months it seemed she was becoming less than happy with me with each passing day. On one occasion she actually screamed at me to leave her alone and threw me into a dark drawer filled with other odds and ends. I did not think I had been that demanding, but she was obviously very irritated. After a long while with so much inactivity my programming had to shut down to save on the battery life. I eventually lost all observation of my surroundings and my screen turned dark.

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My screen returned to life, and next thing I saw was the little human again... except she wasn't so... little... anymore. She was still young enough to need to be with her parental units, but she was now older than when I first was given to her. It appears I was locked away in that drawer for a few years! She was showing me off to some other human children, and she'd reactivated my programming. I happily chirped away, following what I had been made to do, and she often looked down with a bit of a fond memory, even clipping me back onto her current handbag.

Unfortunately, it took less time for the irritability to resurface. I even caught the phrase "now I remember why I packed this stupid thing away...". In less than a month I'd been removed from her handbag and casually tossed onto a dresser. Over the next few days I was pushed further and further back til one day I fell behind it. Once more I found myself gathering dust in a dark area, and after a while my programming had to shut down once more.

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Once more my screen has activated. I am looking into the face of someone... familiar. Ah! As I keep watching I slowly remember... it is the same little human I once shared fun adventures with. But... now it seems many years have passed? She is showing me off to another small human beside her, who looks very much like her, with some slight differences. Oh! This is her own daughter! How many years have I been asleep? Too long! My original human is telling the adventures she took me on. She seems so fond of me again... but I cannot understand why she got so irritated before.

She has given me to her young one to care for... I'm so happy! In fact, she has even found another like me to hang on her bag beside me, though this one is slightly... different. It is shinier, yes, and the screen interface is full of colours, unlike my own simple monocoloured lines. But she is ever proud of me, and those she shows me to are quite impressed. So far, it has been a month... yet I do not see any sign of irritation like the older human had show at her age. Perhaps, it just needed a generation to pass before I finally found my true family!