[Serial number 19870719 just nods. The Empire wasn't particularly good to its 'creations' - he was a slave either way even without the mark on the back of his neck. If not a slave he'd be fighting on the front lines, their soldiers when they didn't want to send their own. Most of the time now. Because he was clever at such things as programming and design and other lab work, they kept him, probably to keep an eye on him that he couldn't sabotage anything. Even though he could if he had reason to. At least they'd made him with a strong instinct to stay alive, to not die in vain. Unlike most of the others.
He understood the logic behind telling him to not enter the lab unattended. Rooms. If they could be called their sleeping quarters. He wants work, not to be sitting or thinking - that bred trouble, but they couldn't possibly know that. They thought they controlled the augment's minds, just as well as they controlled their bodies.]
sorry about the tldr;
He understood the logic behind telling him to not enter the lab unattended. Rooms. If they could be called their sleeping quarters. He wants work, not to be sitting or thinking - that bred trouble, but they couldn't possibly know that. They thought they controlled the augment's minds, just as well as they controlled their bodies.]
Understood, sir.