“Today, I’m 25 years old, and I can’t remember most of them. Even my old face is fading from my memory.”

Brynn disengages her cybernetic limbs, leaving bare-socketed stumps. Settling into the bathtub with @Arturos, the Welshwoman sighs.

“At least I’m making new memories with you, my love.”

@BrynnSutcliffe Art, along with all the hair in his body, settles inside the filled tub with his wife.

"I just wanted to thank you for... falling in love with me. I don't get that a lot."

@Arturos Brynn tilts her head. “Art… Do you not think you’re deserving of love?”

Without legs, the Welshwoman is able to move closer to her man. From a thigh socket, a cable snakes out to Art’s manhood. “My upgrades allow me new ways to make you happy, fy nghariad…”

@BrynnSutcliffe "It's just that, well, after that hit, and having to spend so much time with those two, my self-esteem isn't what it used to be.

I'm getting a bit emotional, so can the pleasure wait a bit?"