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July 26, 1349

I don't know where I began... or where to begin.

by Sparkos McDavey

Times are tough. We were able to save the lady in the sewers, which was nice, and that led us back to Michael who had the blueprints that I didn't want to believe he had. It confirmed it. I was just a bad first attempt. So bad that I wasn't worth keeping. I don't know how to feel about it. I can't remember this Orryn man, nor can I remember anything before the box. What the hell happened in between? I want to know. Why did I come in these clothes, with this voice. Why do I know the things I know, and where did I learn it? Where are all the other designs that were scrapped. Can I help them? Am I really just obsolete? I don't want to be trash, but even the city seems to think I am. Nobody seems to want me around, and I don't understand what I did to deserve it.
Bo was ready to leave today, but I didn't want him to. He's one of the few that I think likes me, even if he hits me with oars sometimes and gets upset with me sometimes. I think I got through to him, explained that we need him and he needs us.
 
I might be artificial but that moment wasn't.

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