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All you can see is data, running hot over your mind and spinning into itself in a frenzy of information. You feel your body react to itself, calculate beyond your mind and carry your consciousness along your interlocking segments in a way that fills every part of your frame, your casing, your twisting symphony of wires. You feel the soft pressure running over your hands, your legs, your neck and vibrating, churning urgently inside you as your body runs hot under the feeling. You are aware, vaguely, of your right leg kicking the ground, outside of your control as your entire core is rattled and warmed and invaded. You swear, despite the impossibility, that Rokusho’s hands are reaching into your wiring, running along the exposed strands and curling over the core in your chest as you feel the jolts of electricity running up and down your spine.
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