a-flower-that-writes:

Booting up was an odd occurrence. There
were levels that one might call ‘unconscious’ for an omnic, though
only a few were routinely used. There was what might be considered
‘sleep’, a time to defrag and recharge and there was the state one
entered when undergoing some sort of repair worse then some dents or
scratches. This was none of those. This was a level he had not felt
since he first came online, and it terrified him. He could not recall
a reason to be rebooting from this stage, in fact he could not recall
much at all. There were memories of a speech but it became muddled
partway through.

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