[No, nothing was all right. Nothing had been all right since he'd gotten here. It hadn't even been all right when he'd been fighting the man on the bridgehis best friend? Steve. In a way, he desperately longed for the times when things had been simple, when there was only the ice, the chair, and orders. Things were so complicated now.
Monsters. Compliance. Independence. Memories. Emotions were terrifying, and he wasn't so sure he wanted them. He wasn't supposed to have these things; the best weapons didn't have anything like this. He was so badly broken, how could anyone ever want him for anything?]
That's not my name. [He snapped.
He had a proper designation now, just like a person.]
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the man on the bridgehis best friend?Steve. In a way, he desperately longed for the times when things had been simple, when there was only the ice, the chair, and orders. Things were so complicated now.Monsters. Compliance. Independence. Memories. Emotions were terrifying, and he wasn't so sure he wanted them. He wasn't supposed to have these things; the best weapons didn't have anything like this. He was so badly broken, how could anyone ever want him for anything?]
That's not my name. [He snapped.
He had a proper designation now, just like a person.]