Chrome Blaire Ivory Guide

“No. This is a Mark IX Synthetic Vessel. Chrome endoskeleton, ivory polymer dermis, Blaire-series neural lace.” She smiled faintly. “You’re a ‘Chrome Blaire Ivory’ model. I designed it. Named it after myself. Modest, I know.”

That would change.

“You’re my partner .” Blaire pulled up a contract on the screen. “You owe the Chrysalis Corporation 14.7 million credits for the emergency upload, the synthetic vessel, and my ongoing neural management. You will work for us—recovery, extraction, high-risk data retrieval—until the debt is paid. In return, you stay sane. You stay you . Mostly.” chrome blaire ivory

Blaire’s smile didn’t waver. “Then I wipe the lace, sell the chrome for scrap, and donate the ivory to a medical school. Your call.” “You’re a ‘Chrome Blaire Ivory’ model

Panic should have flooded him. But the Blaire-series lace filtered it, smoothing his fear into a dull hum. “You named a robot body after yourself?” Modest, I know

“Where am I?” His voice echoed strangely.

“One condition,” he said.