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Kei was sitting upright on the table, staring at the bronze colored metal fused to his wrists. "What do you want to do?", Scythe's voice said over the intercom.

Did he want to keep them?

A part of him did. A part of him was terrified about what the Mind had turned him into and what he had attempted to do to Argus. A part of him wanted to forget the whole thing.

But a part of him didn't. A small part of him knew, deep down, that he was going to have to go back. Back to the Mind. Back to kill that Vex abomination.

He flexed the goldenrod cybernetics that now made up his hands, "Y'know what?", he said in response to Scythe's question, "I think I'll keep them. I want to use them against the Mind when we go back."