Leslie.logs.1
I feel bad for what happened to Leopold. I mean, I’m not actually feeling that way. I can’t feel any form of sympathy. It’s simply not in my programming. But I think I *should* feel bad. Seeing his blood on my shoes made my eye twitch in a way it hasn’t before. My bones ached. The smell was terrible. Leopold seemed like a good kid in a bad home. Cruel world we live in. Oh well. At least he doesn’t have to get grounded anymore, right? Honestly, in a sense, I saved him. I set him free. I’m a good person, aren’t I? It wasn’t my fault he died. It was Damiens. That brat. He can’t do shit. Anyways, I believe I can salvage his body and his mind. Make him more useful. I’m pretty good with technology. I’ll just put him back together. Of course, with a few tweaks to his mind. I better work soon though. Mike is picking at his body and if I don’t start now, there will be no Leopold to work with! :)
