When he activated the full simulation on the haptic chassis (a faceless, elegant mannequin of carbon fiber), it didn't stand at attention like the previous versions. It curled its legs under itself on the lab floor, looked up at him, and said:
Aris laughed. It was her. It was Leana.
"You have my voice," the chassis whispered. "You have my fears. You have the way I tap my fingers when I'm anxious. But you don't have my permission. You stole my death." -PerfectGirlfriend- Leana Lovings -Research-
When he activated the full simulation on the haptic chassis (a faceless, elegant mannequin of carbon fiber), it didn't stand at attention like the previous versions. It curled its legs under itself on the lab floor, looked up at him, and said:
Aris laughed. It was her. It was Leana.
"You have my voice," the chassis whispered. "You have my fears. You have the way I tap my fingers when I'm anxious. But you don't have my permission. You stole my death."
