#aifragmentdeltafictive

[fictionkinfessions]

In my dreams, we approach each other. We bow and take each other’s hand. Flow into each other in something that’s a deadly fight and a dance where we’ve just created the steps. We breathe eachother’s breath. Sink into each other’s skin. You are me, and I am you.

Mark and Sync.

- AI Fragment Delta. (fictive, RvB)

[ps: before I wake, I press my helmet to yours. It’s been a long time. I miss you. I wish you well. Please think of me fondly still, Agent York.]