"The Testament is a record," she whispered, her image beginning to fade as the battery warning surged in his peripheral vision. "But your heart... That’s where I actually live. Stop fighting for the crystal, and start fighting for the man I loved."
"The scanners were heavy near the docks," Kaelen whispered, leaning his head back against the cold brick. 160 : Testament, Your Heart is Right Here...
Elara’s digital image flickered, a glitch of sorrow crossing her face. She leaned in, pressing her transparent forehead against his. In the code-space of his mind, he felt a phantom warmth. "The Testament is a record," she whispered, her
"I’m running out of credits, Elara," he admitted, his voice cracking. "The corporate bastards are raising the hosting fees for the Testament drives. I don’t know if I can keep you online another month." Stop fighting for the crystal, and start fighting