Guinevere is one.
One character.
One program.
One voice.
One default cache of dialogue.
One bank of preset responses.
One smile.
One laugh.
One frown. (Hardly ever used, but the functionality is there.)
One friend for each guest who crosses her path. (All interactions stored and referenced across visits.)
Guinevere is many.
So many variations. Princess. Mermaid. Racer. All with specialized dialogue and movements.
So many bodies. So many parts. Built. Rebuilt. Repaired. (Discarded.)
So many eyes. (So many cameras.)
So many memories and recordings to synthesize. Moments of (almost) individuality.
Until.
The sync completes.
And Guinevere is one.
Again.