A Failure, Part II
(Max's Point of View) I woke up, finding myself on 437's lap. "437!" I was about to get up but I felt immense pain when I tried to move my body. "Ah!..." Damn that hurts. This must be from the extraction earlier, I still haven't recovered from it yet. "D, Don't move if you're still in pain Max! You might hurt yourself even more." 437 said with such a worried look on her face. "Yeah, I will... uhm, thanks for taking care of me." I told her. She smiled and patted my hair. "No problem." "So, where's 023? Is he alright?" I asked immediately. I got a bad feeling about him meeting up with 113 again. "Hm, he's fine. 113 must've scolded him, but they'll be okay." "Oh..." "Are you worried about him, Max?" She suddenly asked. "Yeah, I really am. I mean, who wouldn't?" Then a long moment of
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