C42 Chapter Forty-One
Braedan had returned from the coffee booth, he felt different; the coldness of his artificial form still with him but he now had some of his memories back and he could actually feel the loss of his past identity. No more just an emotionless hybrid of machinery and living tissue, it seemed that something in that coffee booth had changed him, something far more advanced than T.R.I.G.O.M
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