It's my...naniversary?

(nani the f)

So one year ago, I convinced the nanite swarm that now makes up a couple percentage points of my body mass to...unionize?

Oh god, I just realized that I've been saying that the nanite swarm is like a kind of smarter than average puppy, but no. My arm is Jorts the Cat.

Anyways, it's like their birthday or whatever. Darcy made them a celebratory smoothie, which they were delighted by.

I gotta admit, I'm okay with the tradeoff of ~aesthetic~ instead of random attack naps.