Barrier Gate Station West Wing Pub, The Lone Drunkard

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"You know, I've worked on this ... advancement of myself for quite some time now, yet I have never ... really thought about how it'd feel like to change. Afterall, conciousness isn't exactly well defined, and I'm a bit worried about staying myself, should I eventually reach that point." Victoria taps her own chin for a while, thinking of what to say. She takes a good look at Mieko again, wondering how much this body would be familiar to her current one.

"I might be overthinking it all, but having someone here that has made experiences along those lines and might be able to help me is a chance I didn't ever think I'd get, so I wanted to use that." She begins to eat as well after her food arrived, pulling apart bits of the fried onion, curiously dipping them. It's definitely tasty, indicated by the speed at which the onion disappared. "I'd love to consult you on these kinds of matters, and even work on it alongside you if possible. If you'd rather follow your own projects that's alright of course, but perhaps it might be of interest to your own research."