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Bubba sat up, scratching an itch on the top of his head. "Sure... no problem," he replied. Suddenly a wave of exhaustion overtook him, but it would surely fade once his nano machines kicked in. ((WAH! *dodges cork* NO FAIR! AND YAY FOR PAGE 200! *throws the cork back at fatal*))
Rena excused herself and departed.
Morto entered this time after a few minutes, holding the small eye - crafted exactly to Bubba's measurements - in a glove-covered hand.
"Here we are," he stated simply, pulling off a patch the revealed the connection that would link Bubba's mind to the eye. "Now to simply insert it..." he held the eye up to Bubba's empty eye socket.
Immediately the connection leaped to life, snapping down on the remaining nerve chord that was still in Bubba's skull and reigniting the nerve-functions of that eye socket as the artificial eye switched itself on, snugged neatly into Bubba's skull.
Satisfied, Morto straightened and took a step back.
"Well?" He prompted. "How does it feel?"
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Sami winced as she heard the commotion inside.
"Uh..." she breathed, unsure. "Everything okay in there Anthony?"