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"Please, no," Kaelen whispered, his synthetic voice crackling. He drifted through the cold, silent server stacks, their blue indicator lights painting his chrome chassis like stars. He passed Sector 7-G. That was where the "Unconfirmed Sentience" files lived. Nine petabytes of journals, therapy transcripts, and messy, contradictory arguments that suggested the First Lifers weren’t sure what they were before they became pure data. He couldn’t lose that.

"I'm still me," said Lina, through Kaelen's mouth. "Just in a different kind of body." mods lfs

He turned to face her. And when he spoke, his voice was no longer just a synthetic hum. It was layered. Underneath the modulator, there was a second voice. A woman's voice. Wistful. Human. " Kaelen whispered