The doctor watches me get dressed. He doesn't want to but he must to watch for any motor skill degradation. It's part of orientation, the process they use to make sure my..Regina's memories and motor skills have been encoded correctly.
I've never failed orientation. At least I don't remember failing. One of my clones probably failed at least once but how could I know. They failed to become me.
It one of those things that you assume must happen but you don't know anyone who has experienced it. Orientation failure is the last boogyman I have.
I finish dressing and turn around, "Okay, I'm ready."
Monday, April 13, 2009
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