For the majority of my life, I was part of that data. May body was fabricated from it, and because of that, I was able to access the Planetary Bookshelves. My body is, now, real. But because of how that came to be, I suppose I still have access.
[He's gone a bit more solemn while talking about it. He'd only been "alive" again a short time before he woke up here, and he's worried about people back home.]
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[He's gone a bit more solemn while talking about it. He'd only been "alive" again a short time before he woke up here, and he's worried about people back home.]