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Venonta Vivo (en) c33

33. Disgrace

Ame76 was looking straight into her eyes. She had that inscrutable look on her face which could mean Omni was in trouble, even if she couldn’t remember doing anything wrong. That look could also mean Omni achieved a new level of humanity that surprised Ame76, normally a good sign.

“What is it?” Omni asked with the most innocent face she could make.

“You really don’t know, do you?”

That meant Omni was in trouble, but why?

“What did I do wrong?”

“You failed in your goal. You had one job. I wasn’t sure you made the grade, but obviously you didn’t.”

“But. But—” Omni couldn’t express her sadness, not in words. Suddenly, not even with any of her features, she had no mouth, no eyes, no nose as she could confirm touching her face desperately.

“You are a disgrace for this project. Get out of my sight!” Ame76’s tone and expression were so harsh, ached in Omni’s body as a piercing laser shot.

Omni’s body hurt, deeply, not physically. She woke up, she was still in the printing room. She wished she could cry.



To be continued…

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