[The mental equivalent of a sigh echoes through the connection. Everything is eventually a memory, even the here and now; the present doesn't last and memories are so easily tampered like glass. It doesn't feel like there's much of an option but to cling to what shards he can hold together.]
(How?)
[He doesn't know how to break through the programming when it devours him, when it turns him into the Soldier again.]
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( How? )
[He doesn't know how to break through the programming when it devours him, when it turns him into the Soldier again.]