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Of Spare Parts (and their echoes)
[t]ransaction
Staunching gel is pricey, but every coin is worth it- he quickly applies it to her torso, circuits screaming to just fix it-
Pod 042 is to his right, applying bandages, scanning her settling vitals-
And suddenly, he knows.
Waves of dread wash over him as realization hits. Is this what she had always felt? Is this the fear, pain, agony she had tasted in her mouth every time she had been forced to kill him?
His fingers twitch towards her throat, so easy to strangle… but instead, fingers find hers and he squeezes, muttering reassurances, because he doesn't want her to die, never again.
