She resists continuing with an "It's just that" explanation, suspecting that it'd get the ballerina riled up, and she prefers not to be wearing her tea.
"Still, I would hardly call anything I do professional-quality," she says instead.
She blushes slightly, smiling. "Oh, I'm nothing special... I just do the things I was made to do." And quickly, in case Meg's considering making a tea-hat for her, "I just wish I could make images a little better..."
She nods, then recalls Meg's origins. "Ano... memory... In order to keep up a program, an OS needs a certain amount of memory- it is like fuel for the program. The programs I use don't take up very much memory, but my sisters have much more extravagant programs, so they have more memory than I do." She gives an awkward smile.
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Doesn't matter. Don't you dare think ill of yourself, all right?
*Meg is Fierce!*
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But it's CULTURAL! That's discrimination, that is!"A-all right..." She smiles placatingly, sweating a little. "I'll try not to do things like that anymore..."
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and discriminates all she likes, say thankya, as the single-handed avatar of French World Domination.*no subject
"Still, I would hardly call anything I do professional-quality," she says instead.
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"Does that make sense?"
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*Meg's brow furrows.* Can't you just - get more memory, then? Like a memory transplant?
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The word "implant" might apply better in this case... (http://www.otakubell.com/os-girls/Gallery/picture.php?cat=1&image_id=154&expand=1)"I can only handle so much, sadly." She sighs. "Perhaps I can find a way to improve my style instead..."
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Standing, she bows. "Thank you for your time, Meg-san. You're so kind."
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See you later, Windows.