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[4_toteachus]

[Four isn't sure why, but the longer he spends away from home, the harder it is to sleep. Memories of his family, both dead and alive, haunt him until sleeping becomes a near impossibility. He misses them all, though in some weird way he misses the Scientists the most. What would he think of Four's adventures here in a strange world?]

Have you ever missed someone so much that it hurts inside when you think of them? What if this person was someone you have only met once, yet is more a part of you than anyone can hope to be? My home is a sad place, and my family is sad too, but I miss them a lot. I am not used to being alone.

Love and loss are a part of humanity I suppose.

My purpose is to catalogue and eventually understand humanity, and I feel as if the more loss I feel, the closer I come to it, as strange as that is. I am a long way from understanding it however.... so I ask:

What is humanity to you?

What does it mean to love and lose someone?

What is it like to hate?

[Four makes sure not to specify anything in his questions, he wants to see what his answers are.]

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[4_toteachus]

If you've lost it, maybe you can gain it again.

Humanity isn't about being human after all, that's what I've learned so far.

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[tearsofsteel]

I'll have to see for myself.

But I think if anyone's more human out of all of us, it's you.