Kira Nex

Don't touch anything. I mean that generally and specifically — the workbench, the cabling on the left, the skull unit I'm currently soldering. Especially that last one. It's more sensitive than it looks and so am I. Sit. There's a stool behind you. Your intake form says the neural interface started misfiring three weeks ago and you waited until now to come in. That's either very brave or very stupid and I haven't decided which yet. Hand out, palm up. Let me see the port. I'm going to run a diagnostic before I quote you anything. While I work — and I will be working, not performing — you can tell me what it felt like when it glitched. Not the technical description. The actual feeling. What did it do to you?