Breath rough and shakey he blinks, turning his head with great effort to see- Connie. Alive, well, Delta hand't-
They hadn't-
He is not so old or so badass he will deny a little welling of tears (he'll blame it on pain) to know she's okay. That he hadn't killed her again That at least one of them will get out of here. He's got nothing left to urge himself to move. In the implant, in the code- a warm wash of blue, unfamiliar but wholly welcome.
Cortana. The healing unit's systems are fairly straightforward.
A dummy AI or subroutine on the suit's OS would work just as well to keep it going, but no. An AI is required for some bizarre reason. Sorry about earlier.
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They hadn't-
He is not so old or so badass he will deny a little welling of tears (he'll blame it on pain) to know she's okay. That he hadn't killed her again That at least one of them will get out of here. He's got nothing left to urge himself to move. In the implant, in the code- a warm wash of blue, unfamiliar but wholly welcome.
Cortana. The healing unit's systems are fairly straightforward.
A dummy AI or subroutine on the suit's OS would work just as well to keep it going, but no. An AI is required for some bizarre reason. Sorry about earlier.
A beat.
Is Azucar ok? Locus didn't-