The years passed, and he stayed more or less the same - presumably through some Strex engineering - except for the way he thought. His mind has slowly become more his own the longer he spent as a Tribute, the chip becoming a fainter influence......but the cost has been his memory. It jumps in bits and pieces. Sometimes he remembers himself well. Sometimes he doesn't.
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The years passed, and he stayed more or less the same - presumably through some Strex engineering - except for the way he thought. His mind has slowly become more his own the longer he spent as a Tribute, the chip becoming a fainter influence......but the cost has been his memory. It jumps in bits and pieces. Sometimes he remembers himself well. Sometimes he doesn't.
He remembers Some, though.
"Hello, friend."