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A newer hunter, the perfect subject. The fresher from the pod the better, as then she'd be able to get a quicker more accurate reflection of the awakening process for others, and perhaps any lingering emotional residue from the past.

In theory anyway.

Solia read off on the name, pinging the hunter trainee with all the info needed, including the passcode for not needing to pay any golem fees for rental. Coffee ready, paper files, her chairs all plush and fluffed and ready for golem and guest- Israfel on his own again, waiting for the interviews to be over so they might talk.

But first- this new blood, this string of possible data.

She'd told him he'd been selected at random, and while semi-true, wasn't fully true. New blood was new blood- and valuable data.
"Of course! Please sit! I have refreshments if you like-" She had begun to start offering little crackers and cookies. Keep people occupied while the weapons talked.

"Now- before we begin, do you have an questions?"

Solia laughed a bit, holding a hand up to help stifle the sound. "Hardly. Not unless you like, purposely abuse the golem or try to harm her. It's just an interview. Unless talking harms anyone here, we all should be fine."

Solia began to take notes.
"Let's start simple. Name, race and species, and your first memory. Real or imagined." To the golem's hunter she once again encouraged to get something to help calm any fears he might have.
"Any and every little detail can help. Down to senses or lack of."

Solia shrugged. Israfel had said flight was odd, as his body couldn't... yet his wings worked. "The golems are not perfected yet, and I know they limit some aspects for very obvious reasons. Mostly for everyone's safety..as well as cost." After all, the ability to breathe fire was just... not a good idea to try out with some weapons and their personalities.

"And yes and no. Before here if you can- or just feelings. Israfel tends to think more on his feelings and emotions if that helps."

As the weapon recited what she recalled, Solia hummed for a moment. "Tell me- was there a color there? Perhaps a king?" She also turned to Inoke. "As for you, feel free to chime in if you feel that something is off. A hunter and a weapon are bonded for a reason. Part of what I do will be altered on this data."

"Oh! When you mention a tail over legs- what would say having a tail is like? How do you feel you know?" How did emotional lingering alter perceptions- a true mystery.

Yelling was it? Solia didn't peg the golem as a yelling type really, but then you never really could tell with the golems for sure. Noting it down, the death trainee listened on as she got more and more information. "Singing... ahaha, Israfel and you would get along I suppose." She cast a smile towards Inoke, "Is it sort of like music when she sings yet the words themselves are like an instrument? Israfel's voice is distinct when he sings- though he can mimic any pitch and tone he likes, his songs often sound just like music more than anything." Freezing, Solia realized they'd broken off into a tangent, about Israfel no less.

"Pardon we're here to discuss you, not Isra." Back to Vi. "As for your tail I wouldn't say it's lost so much as... it's not standard. Golems can be made to order, but the cost is.. uh.." Fishing in her coat the tiny cellphone was pulled out and a quick scrolling of her fingers had her finding what she needed. "..Owch, yeah, the base cost is around 5k. If your tail means a lot maybeeeee you could be nice and convince him to save for you?" Solia gave a tiny encouraging smile but doubted it would help.

"Hrm, well, I do wonder with such a loss, what drives you now? What is it you're looking for or wanting to do?