"Yeah, I know...but chips are kind of...vintage, now.  The way that minidiscs were by the time I was born.  Or like a lot of other things I could potentially name at the moment."  Granted, she admitted, chips could be used for a lot more than<em>just</em>music, back in the day, they got used for damn near everything in terms of data storage.  But, times had changed, Crash 2.0 had happened, and they were slowly being phased out in favor of newer formats.  As it always was with technology.<br/><br/>The fact that Elisabeth started laughing partway through her line delivery didn't stop Musubi, it just made her glare and try<em>harder</em>.  Obviously, though, the woman had seen too many shows to actually take it seriously.  She internally sighed at the reaction - she should have<em>realized</em>this part, given the fact that she'd behaved in much a similar fashion earlier when she'd gone this (and that time not on purpose) before.  "Well, okay," she went back to herself for a moment.  "Not really sure how we'd do that particular bit, but you seem to be much more creative than I am in that regard.  I'm sure that you can come up with something, some way."