In one sense, Max was pretty proud of himself. He had perfected the ability to download a human brain into a robot just in time, before the disease ravaging his body would've killed him for good. In another sense, he felt pretty silly. The only spare android in his lab was one designed for certain fetishes. He was sure people were staring at him as he rode home on the train. He wished he could've changed into something...anything else. But the clothes that were on the robot were the only ones that would fit this frame. But at least he was alive inside this shell, and if he downloaded his conscious into this, surely he could do it again...maybe even back into another human body...
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