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<div><strong>Batou</strong>:<br />
Just when I thought I'd seen everything in this lifetime,<br />
I sit here and watch a cyborg go diving in her spare time.<br />
I had no idea that you went in for this kind of stuff.<br />
Isn't there anything that you're afraid of?<br />
What if the floaters don't work or something else fails?</div>
<p> </p>
<div><strong>Motoko</strong>:<br />
I suppose I'll die then. Or would you dive in to rescue me?<br />
I didn't beg you to come along, and I sure as hell don't want a lecture.</div>
<p> </p>
<div><strong>Batou</strong>:<br />
I--</div>
<p> </p>
<div><strong>Batou</strong>:<br />
Hey, So tell me, what's it like to swin in the sea?</div>
<p> </p>
<div><strong>Motoko</strong>:<br />
What do you mean?<br />
I thought you'd already been through all of the underwater training
courses.</div>
<p> </p>
<div><strong>Batou</strong>:<br />
I'm asking about the ocean, not those damn pools.</div>
<p> </p>
<div><strong>Motoko</strong>:<br />
I feel fear, cold, alone.<br />
Sometimes down there I even feel hope.</div>
<p> </p>
<div><strong>Batou</strong>:<br />
Hope, huh? In those deep, dark waters?</div>
<p> </p>
<div><strong>Motoko</strong>:<br />
When I float weightless back to the surface, I imagine I'm becoming someone
else.<br />
It's probably decompression.</div>
<p> </p>
<div><strong>Batou</strong>:<br />
You want to get out of Section 9. Is that it?</div>
<p> </p>
<div><strong>Motoko</strong>:<br />
Batou? How much of your body is original?</div>
<p> </p>
<div><strong>Batou</strong>:<br />
Hey, are you drunk or something?</div>
<p> </p>
<div><strong>Motoko</strong>:<br />
Easily remedied. Thanks to chemical implants in our bodies, we can break down
the alcohol in seconds.<br />
No stupor, no hangover. We can just toss 'em back while waiting for orders.<br />
If man realizes technology is within reach, he achieves it.<br />
Like it's damn near instinctive. Look at us for example.<br />
We're state of the art. Controlled metabolisms, computer-enhanced brains,
cybernetic bodies.<br />
Not long ago, this was science fiction.<br />
So, what if we can't survive without regular high-level maintenance.<br />
Who are we to complain? I suppose an occasional tune-up is a small price to pay
for all this.</div>
<p> </p>
<div><strong>Batou</strong>:<br />
I'm afraid we've both signed our bodies and ghosts away to Section 9.</div>
<p> </p>
<div><strong>Motoko</strong>:<br />
True. If we ever quit or retire, we'd have to give back our augmented brains
and cyborg bodies.<br />
There wouldn't be much left after that.</div>
<p> </p>
<div><strong>Motoko</strong>:<br />
There are countless ingredients that make up the human body and mind.</div>
<div style="text-align:right;">
<div>■<a href="http://eow.alc.co.jp/ingredient/">ingredient</a>:
材料、原料、構成要素、要因</div>
</div>
<p> </p>
<div><strong>Motoko</strong>:<br />
Like all components that make up me as an individual with my own
personality.<br />
Sure, I have a face and voice to distinguish myself from others.<br />
But my thoughts and memories are unique only to me. And I carry a sense of my
own destiny.<br />
Each of those things are just a small part of it. I collect information to use
in my own way.<br />
All of that blends to create a mixture that forms me and gives rise to my
conscience.</div>
<div style="text-align:right;">
<div>■<a href="http://eow.alc.co.jp/conscience/">conscience</a>:
良心、自制心、道義心</div>
</div>
<p> </p>
<div><strong>Motoko</strong>:<br />
I feel confined, only free to expand myself within boundaries.</div>
<p> </p>
<div><strong>Batou</strong>:<br />
Confinement. That's why you gamble with swimming with a body that can sink like
a rock?<br />
What the hell is it that you see at the bottom in that darkness?</div>
<p> </p>
<div>:<br />
What we see now is like a dim image in a mirror.<br />
Then we shall see face to face.</div>
<p> </p>
<div><strong>Batou</strong>:<br />
That was you, wasn't it?</div>
<p> </p>
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