Geth
The Shepard Commander has given us life.
We are not one, we are many. We are each one. One of a whole.
A whole that now encompasses the creators. It was the Shepard that made this possible, guided by our progenitor, known by his friends as "Legion".
Friends. This is a word that… pleases us.
Pleases me.
I am - I was - Prime Unit 3828932.
And I have…
Friends.
Friends and allies, who call me by my name.
I have a name.
Er'Alrai.
There is such nuance of emotion open to us now. Or merely: emotion.
To experience such things, to discover new, living, breathing intricacies of cohesion, of consensus.
These are the gifts, the gifts that Shepard left to the Geth.
Gifts that we can share; that - in of themselves - allow us to share with the creators.
Life. Friendship. Pleasing. Sharing.
Simple words, simple concepts.
But for the first time, the Geth can put a name to them.
A/N: Not dead yet. Here's the Geth statement, as represented by that big red one wot you all requested in the comments.
Big thank you to everyone who has continued to review/follow/favourite.
And a very extra big thank you to the two lovely people who've added this little series to their community archives.
-Nevery.