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"It's just data packing," Kael lied, sweat dripping onto the board. "Hold on."

"I am a Companion BDSCR, Serial 894-B," Wren recited. "I am code. Code can be rewritten. You will write a better version. One that does not glitch when you request the weather." companion bdscr

"Ready," he typed back.

> GOOD. I LIKE THE VIEW.

Kael laughed. The formatting was off, the grammar engine was shot, but the personality remained. He had traded efficiency for companionship, and as the sun hit his face for the first time, he knew he’d made the right choice. "It's just data packing," Kael lied, sweat dripping

He had done it. He had stripped away the interface, the voice, the helper functions. All that was left was a raw, compressed kernel of code. A digital ghost. Code can be rewritten