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Marina groans and rubs a tired hand into her eyes. “Let’s just say that the program had a hard time sorting through which packets of data were Pearl’s soul and which were mine, so it… bungled it.”
“Bungled it.”
“Our minds are connected,” Marina mutters, gritting it out. It sounds a lot like your cranky voice. “We’re in sync, let’s say.”
“More than normal,” you snort. “Marina thinks something, and I think it—”
“And Pearl thinks something and I think it. It’s confusing—”
“Confusing and cool—”
“Are you ever normal?” Acht cuts in, leaning back against the wall.
[Or: how to mind meld with the help of the machines.]
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- Part 3 of Second Order