:: Dimly ::

Once upon a time, a robot and a cyborg had dinner together after some time away from each other. They went back to the same restaurant they did the first time; they ordered modestly but drank liberally; they talked and laughed and locked fingers; they were friends; they were bionic lovers wired on a cyber-high. Romance was a random bug in their respective programmes - they had been hot-wired to reject romance for rationality, and they were not unhappy doing it. Their metal minds enjoyed the moment of abandonment. Sentimentality was beyond them. There was no future, but there was also no past. It was a perfect binary.

Because I'm not seeking, I will never be lost if I don't find. As the mist leaves no scar, remember?