of course they didn't that would require they give a fuck and actually see her as someone worth of a name
[ λ-No.11-, μ-No.12-, ν-No.13-... none of those aren't names; just designations a bunch of scientists assigned to what they saw as disposable tools. There was a time when he, too, was nothing but a bunch of numbers and letters, and although he can't recall the details anymore, the idea still fills him with anger.
Looking over her profile, he briefly considers asking if the same was true for her ─ whoever created her not caring enough to give her a proper name ─ but even he isn't tactless enough to ask such a personal question of a complete stranger, especially in public, so in the end, he decides against it. ]
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that would require they give a fuck
and actually see her as someone worth of a name
[ λ-No.11-, μ-No.12-, ν-No.13-... none of those aren't names; just designations a bunch of scientists assigned to what they saw as disposable tools. There was a time when he, too, was nothing but a bunch of numbers and letters, and although he can't recall the details anymore, the idea still fills him with anger.
Looking over her profile, he briefly considers asking if the same was true for her ─ whoever created her not caring enough to give her a proper name ─ but even he isn't tactless enough to ask such a personal question of a complete stranger, especially in public, so in the end, he decides against it. ]