Pull them out of the recycle bin and put them back on the grid."
[Processing... Restoring 4,000+ localized servers.]
Sebastian's hand was shaking violently. The connection was draining the very last reserves of his life force. He was slipping into the dark.
"Seattle," Valerie sobbed, burying her face into the back of his neck. "That's enough. You did it. Let go."
"One more thing," Sebastian wheezed, a faint, tired smile touching his bloody lips.
He looked at the glowing interface.
"Target: Valerie. Target: Sebastian," he whispered. "Remove all malware. Repair biological and digital vessels. Make us permanent."
He poured the very last ounce of his ten million units of Source Code, and every single drop of his 10,000x Nexus Glitch, directly into the final command.
[Initiating Final Compile...]
*FWOOSH!*
