@whknott Justin was very pleased with the end result of his brain transfer experiment. His metallic friend followed him everywhere - it was always there for him.

“What should we do today, Pal?” he asked. He knew what the reply would be.

It had been the same morning routine for the past six months. Wake up. Eat breakfast. Feed his friend. Throw a stick.

“WOOF!” came the response.

“Alright,” Justine relented. “Just one more game of fetch. Then, we’ve got a planet to save.”
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