Behind this cut is today's sampling of either Micro-Fiction or Cereal for Twits... Err... Twitter Serials.
20:42 "I doubt she's doing much wanting at all, these days. Got something to play it on that isn't tapped?" I ask, taking the disc.
# 20:46 "I've got an old portable," he says, pulling it out. "It's ancient, but it'll get the job done. Officially, it no longer exists."
# 20:47 "I'll spare you the technical mumbo-jumbo, but I yanked out all the bits that might send the wrong things to the wrong people, you know?"
# 20:49 "So, you want to see the visual approximation on-screen, or do you want it beamed into your head? Memory prints are better that way."
# 20:51 "On-screen, for God's sake. The last thing I want to feel right now is some girl's dying breath. That's just fucking creepy."
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