"Wonderful!" the lady chimed, "now please assume position straight in front of our null-model. Yes, just like that, now look at where its eyes would be. Great!
Now, Null-0024283, execute Protocol Swap #1."
You were still staring at the blank features of the drone that shortly prior had lifted its head to face you. You kept your head fixated and got complimented by the woman with the salesman smile.
Your world slowly started to whir and then you felt greatly disoriented.
You blinked, slowly, and as you try to open your eyes again the world comes into view much more directionless and gradual.
Everything felt off. A dimmed version of your own face dominated your vision. You wanted to hold your head to help you gain composure but your arm wouldn't move.
You wanted to call out but there was no voice.
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