The Last Chapter is Up!
It was one of those mornings that creeps up on you like a headache. The fog blanketed the island so thickly, you'd think the whole place was hungover and reluctant to get outta bed, especially with the sky being that particular shade of green. I don't miss that feeling, I tell ya.
My partner had breezed off back to the Commonwealth to let the Nakanos know we'd found their kid, and that the stubborn young broad had refused to leave until we found out what was really going on with my limited edition batch-mate. Hmm, 'brother' is a bit too familiar a term, don'tcha think? We may have rolled offa the same production line but it's always what's inside that counts and my instincts were screaming that this DiMA's a wrong number. On the one hand, he's a bunch of complex, auto-didactic algorithms and on the other I'm… a copy. A copy of the complex pattern of brainwaves that the original Nick Valentine unwittingly gave to C.I.T. on the false promise of therapy. Turns out, he got his therapy two centuries later, the old-fashioned way. Just by finding a friendly ear.
Vin's the kinda pal you drink outta the same bottle with. Only now I'm beginning to wonder if he fell in it.
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