"It was a little disc. Thing. I had to pull it off. Reboot the arm." He remembers the swinging motion of it, the hair in his face, the frustration and fear and anger that she'd tricked him.
He's going to have to do that again here, too, he thinks. He's already done it a couple times, but once he fixes a couple more things a reset is going to be necessary.
"She was smart," he continues. "She. Used a voice recording to make me blow up the wrong car. But I still shot her. I would have killed her. I don't remember why I didn't."
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He's going to have to do that again here, too, he thinks. He's already done it a couple times, but once he fixes a couple more things a reset is going to be necessary.
"She was smart," he continues. "She. Used a voice recording to make me blow up the wrong car. But I still shot her. I would have killed her. I don't remember why I didn't."