Man, did he ever have a wild story about that.” “You knew him?” “Of course. I don’t much like working with bots I didn’t know.” “You build stuff out of everyone you know?” “Just the dead ones.” “You don’t think that’s morbid?” “What, bringing old friends back to life? Nothing morbid about that.” He waved the core at me. “After you go mad and you tear your own innards out, isn’t it pleasant to think that you could end up back here, waving to old friends and acquaintances as they come in? Knowing that they’ll remember you, thinking back fondly on the old stories about you? About the stories you
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