[ Wow, let's count the ways in which Cali does not like this. The only thing stopping her from shoving him away is—it's him. Even after all of these years, she still remembers letting him clean the scratches she's gouged into the back of her own neck. She breathes deep, hands clenched into fists by her sides. She is holding incredibly still. ]
Neural port. [ Exactly the same as his, except she knew better than to try to tear hers out. ] They only let me say "no" for so long.
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Neural port. [ Exactly the same as his, except she knew better than to try to tear hers out. ] They only let me say "no" for so long.