I peak inside the room where our bodies are kept, reaching up to hold onto the top of the door frame as I slouch a bit, trying to look casual, even though I'm aching.
He's standing between our bodies, exactly where he used to lie down when he was small, when he still thought that he, his avatar, needed to sleep. He would crawl in and curl up, facing his body's own containment area.
If he'd been younger, I would have worried that he thought his stasis body was actually his twin. But Emi was always so smart.
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I peak inside the room where our bodies are kept, reaching up to hold onto the top of the door frame as I slouch a bit, trying to look casual, even though I'm aching.
He's standing between our bodies, exactly where he used to lie down when he was small, when he still thought that he, his avatar, needed to sleep. He would crawl in and curl up, facing his body's own containment area.
If he'd been younger, I would have worried that he thought his stasis body was actually his twin. But Emi was always so smart.
"I'm sorry." I say, sincerely.