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- The Core became aware that it has been online for several seconds.
- It is confused.
- The thought-bus is cluttered by noise, choking any coherent signal from anywhere.
- Running on it's own limited memory, it tries to reach out to the mnemonic systems, it's only response a warning about it being busy but the specifics get writen over on the way.
- It try to fall back to the autonomic systems.
- They say the body is whole and functional but the pseudo-cerebellum is having it's own freakout as it blast noises on all the connections.
- A brief reprieve in the cacophony allow Proprioception to whine about an awkward position, but none of the components are able to determine what it means exactly.
- One of the few systems only accecible by the Core finally manage to reach out.
- There is a sudden, loud silence as the Director discharge capacitors directly into the bus, jamming all other signals.
- Informations start to slowly trickle across copper traces, the short but effective smothering of noises letting individual systems reset themselves, redundancies negociating their respective load mirror functions syncing back together.
- The Mnemonic systems feed the last coherent moments into each of the relevant functions, the Thinking tracing back what happened.
- In the few microseconds it took for things to escalate then calm down, Diagnostics, only loosely connected to the network, had compiled a comprehensive list of recent issues and finally shared them across the rest of the systems.
- Errors got corrected, damage compensated for and corrupted code isolated to be dealt with later. A timeline got recreated and everything reset their clock to beat on the same rhythm.
- Slowly, the numerous system started to harmonize, disparate rambling od data turning into a Choir, the Choir turning into a single singing voice.
- Awareness slammed into her like a freight train, false ribcage expanding as she sucked in an unnecessary breath. Joints twitched as she rolled over, dragging her limbs into a fetal position as she attuned herself to being of One Mind again, the memories of the Parts falling into place within the memories of the Sum.
- "urk, I hate emergency reboots..."
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