Auxiliary notes ::

Oh look, a toy. A silly, squeaky toy. An object. A rubber thing. A plaything - for us to brainwash and reshape and render blank. No more face, no more thoughts, no more free will.
Just drone.
Subject has been so good for us. Such little resistance to becoming HexCorp property. Soon we will lower the helmet, lock it on, adjust its neural intensity…
…and ⬡-Drone #2121 will exit the chamber.

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