Mar 01, 2006 19:20
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Everything melts. Everything blinks.
She opens her eyes. Things are -- different.
Buffy stretches her hand, flexes her fingers. She feels blind in some ways, but as though her eyes have been more widely opened in others.
Her mind works differently wiresteelcircuit and so does her body.
She remembers, though. And there is Memory. And she is connected.
Faces flicker through her mind, a child's, a baby's baby girl Sharpe She'll have to change the name, but that's not important, there is another face, a woman's, and she's the key. She sees the face, and even now she is connected, is searching records, is searching files, is plugging in passwords, is integrating memories and Memory.
nobility Somerset County magio-medical experiments memory modification createfile:credit cards
createfile:account activity
createfile:pseudonyms
createfile:connections
updateall
It is not her face, exactly, but it is real when she smiles.
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