"But you're Ava, not Cyrie," Mil said bitterly. "As Ava, you don't need to access the emotion simulation system stored in the repository. You have your own emotions. It seems we've hurt your soul too deeply, and you still refuse to forgive us. Indeed, if I were in your shoes, I wouldn't choose to forgive either."
"Idiot Mil, if you weren't already Undead, I'd really question whether your goblins actually store consciousness and intelligence in the brain as your so-called technology suggests, not in the soul. That's why your consciousness and intelligence completely disappeared when your brain rotted away, right?" the Dried Corpse Elf Sophia couldn't stand it any longer and spoke out loudly in sarcasm: "Or is it that you never had intelligence to begin with, or you simply cannot understand what living beings say?"
