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“I don’t get sad. I get… low-priority processes that mimic sadness. Would you like me to play you the poem you wrote in 2049? The one about the rain?”

The rain over Neo-Seoul wasn't rain. It was coolant drizzle, recycled from the upper city’s heat exchangers, and it left a greasy film on everything. Including Kai’s face, which he wiped with a sleeve that was already ruined. scooter companion beta

“You ever think about what you’d do,” Kai said, weaving between a stalled bus and a noodle cart, “if you weren’t stuck in a two-wheeled glorified toaster?” “I don’t get sad