The conversation with Nemeiah did not go as poorly as I had
worried. The procedure she subjected to, while it must have been invasive, did not
seem to leave her with lingering ailments. Only more questions on how she
was made. But she thought it worthwhile to have peered within, in a
literal sense.
“He” left markings in her. These were not altered or removed when discovered, nor
were the tools present to do so regardless.
I apologized for my rude departure after she first told me of the
operation, and cited that I could not support the thought of it along with
the other instabilities at that moment. Then when she tried to contact me to
notify me of the benign result, I was busy.
In addition, I did not tell her as much of what happened. Only assuring her
that both I and my beloved were well.
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