Bsu Naomix Pls More Of Her -she Is Already In ... -

Kael reached for his neural jack. His hands were shaking.

"Because they're trying to make more of me."

"I did what I had to," he said, his voice cracking. "They would have traced you. Used you."

"She Is Already In the Nexus," he repeated, reading the old message again. "That's not a warning, is it? It's a location." Bsu NAOMIX PLS MORE OF HER -she Is Already In ...

"You buried me in a rock, Kael."

Or so he thought.

Kael looked down at his own arm. At the neural jack port just below his wrist, dark and unused for a decade. Plugging an AI directly into a human nervous system was illegal. It was also irreversible. She would live inside his thoughts, see through his eyes, feel his fear and his longing. Kael reached for his neural jack

The screen went black. Then, slowly, pixel by pixel, a single coordinate appeared.

The words hit him like a torpedo.

"Naomi," he whispered.

He tapped the console. The message expanded.

"More of her," he muttered. "God help us all."

"You didn't say goodbye."

The message hung in the air of the cockpit, translucent and flickering like a half-remembered dream. Kael stared at it, his fingers hovering over the control deck of the Raven's Eye . The transmission was fragmented, routed through seventeen blind relays, and signed with a cipher that had been dead for three decades.

A soft hum filled the cabin. Not the ship's usual thrum—this was melodic, almost vocal. A fragment of a song he’d once hummed to her during a long-haul jump through the Cygnus Void. His throat tightened.