“That’s reasonable, the hip joint still has some repairs needed. The damage was extensive…but obviously you know that…” Ambulon trails off, a little bit embarrassed. He quickly sets to work replacing the pain dampener chip.

“How much do you remember?” He’s shamefully and morbidly curious. It isn’t often that anyone lives to see another day after a run in like that with Tarn.

Although it seems to be happening more often lately. Maybe he’s losing his touch.