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Ruby's eyes flash open as he feels the warmth blood, and the steady thump of the bouncers heart start to beat inside it's chest. It was faster than his last body. He looked down and tried take a look at his surroundings. He caught a glimpse of the morphs skin. Slightly tanner, used, scarred. Move a few scars and the tattoo and it was him. As he tried to sit up he could feel the muscles in his stomach cramp, forcing him back down with a slight gasp. He looked at the morph to his right.. Or was it left? The resleeve process always made him feel a tad off. He finally got the strength to sit up and swing his legs over popping his new toes and stretching his arms, feeling the tendons pop. "Hot damn Timoti. Feels like me. You couldn't have found a shittier morph could you."

He smiled and hopped off the table, with a slight slapping sound. He always loved the way bouncers feet felt on metal floors. Always so cool. He looked around and sent his muse, Lylah, the okay to turn on his feeds. He smiled when nothing popped up. No one had messed with anything on the ride over. Good. He liked silence. He saw the figure of Lylah light up in his head and give him a gentle, and quiet nod, before fading back out. "I need some clothes."