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Minako was cursed with human emotions. That's how she saw her predicament with how intensely jealousy would bubble up inside of her. It was obvious to her that she had the misfortune of feeling and living - and that she must live with these struggles until death.
VYT-24 would see Minako display this quite blatantly. From pacing across her room ugly crying, or screaming in her face about how bad everything is - whether it be about her envy or just how VYT-24 was looking at her in that heated moment.
But oh, how she looked while feeling emotion.
It was only fair for VYT-24 to envy Minako, whether it be a taught ideology from her or the fact she could feel true emotion and carelessly flaunt it infront of the most apathetic girl in the world, thats what VYT-24’s programming couldn't compute. It couldn't compute a lot of things actually, despite what the members of the PBC (Pink Bitch Club) thought.
VYT-24 was often stereotyped for being a robot in fact, that didn't bother her though - it didn't really do anything to her, she couldn't feel even if she wanted to.
Yet, with the way every other girl around her - specifically her friends, it felt like a promise. A promise that one day she’d understand why they laugh, how they laugh, and why it was always at her and her apathy.
!
“VYT-24!” Minako chirped from her dark room,
“Me and the gal’s are going to go playing, want to join?”
“...Yes please!”..” The robot chimed back to the human.
Minako was the one to create the group, bringing the 4 friends together, but there was always something about her that when she was with her friends, she looked awkwardly agitated at random moments. Other than that though, she was the best Master a girl could want.
VYT-24 was very observant, especially during the human conservations between the 3. She hoped the group would give her more opportunities to observe feeling emotion.
Maybe she was only saying yes just because it felt like she was inching closer to being human, the same thing Minako hated herself for.