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"Tis quite annoying to see these people all together. Makes one's instinct to kill try to take over..." I laughed at Jeremy's remark about crowds. I admit crowds weren't my thing ether. I was far to used to having the crowd part for me. With the help of Jeremy, I remained unscratched, as we entered Memorial Park. I like the fact that it wasn't all that busy down here. "What is the temperature?" I looked down at my wrist band, on the effect we called them C-bands, or clear-bands, it worked much like a cell phone, only it was much more less likely to give me cancer and so on. The temperature read 25 degrees celsius. No wonder I felt so tacky and gross, I was used to far colder temperatures. "25 degrees celsius." I grunted and made to wards the slums. I just might make a impromptu trip to the sports center and go swimming in that salt water pool they got.... or maybe not. They probably use that cheep shit that makes my skin itch.
Jeremy watched as his master looked at his wrist band, it was one of the technologies which responds to living nervous responses transmitted from the brain. Of course, no matter how much he wanted one, Jeremy was unable to use one. 25 degrees... That's a hot temperature, maybe. Back when he was alive, there were no means of measuring the temperature, but it's nice to know some things.
"Could one get some anti bacterial bodywash? One does not want one's skin to quickly fall apart, and it saves energy when there is less bacteria eating away at ones body."
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