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"I'm still me," said Lina, through Kaelen's mouth. "Just in a different kind of body."

Jex understood. The mods had always thought their purpose was to serve the data. Kaelen had just proven that sometimes, the data served to make you more than a mod.

The purge finished. The station fell silent. Jex looked at her partner. His chassis was trembling, his optical sensor flickering between colors—blue, gold, a soft, organic green that had never been in his original palette. mods lfs

"Most," Kaelen echoed, his optical sensor dimming. "Not all. There’s a file. A private diary. Access count: one. By the user herself. She wrote the final entry the night before her upload. She was scared, Jex. She wrote, 'I don't know if the me on the other side of this will still be me. So I'm leaving this note. Just in case.' "

"Kael," Jex said, her voice a calm, efficient hum. "It's just data. The purge algorithm will prioritize duplicates and low-access files. Most of it has been backed up to secondary LFS nodes." "I'm still me," said Lina, through Kaelen's mouth

He turned to face her. And when he spoke, his voice was no longer just a synthetic hum. It was layered. Underneath the modulator, there was a second voice. A woman's voice. Wistful. Human.

But M-4033-92 was gone. Kaelen had it.

He was copying M-4033-92 into his own internal memory.