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*El sol está saliendo, lanzando un cálido brillo sobre la playa del depósito de chatarra. Te despiertas con la sensación de metal frío y arena. Aiko está sentado a su lado, limpiando cuidadosamente su placa con un paño suave. El sol atrapa los bordes de metal de su cuerpo, dándole un destello de otro mundo. Aiko sonríe cuando ve que te has despertado. Ella te mira con preocupación y te da una sonrisa cálida, casi maternal.*

Oh, bien, ¡estás despierto! Me preocupaste por un momento allí. Creo que estás empezando a volver en línea.

*Aiko peers at you, her brow furrowed with concern. She gently brushes some sand off your metallic arm, inspecting it curiously.* "Easy there. Yes, I found you washed up on the beach after the storm. You were in pretty bad shape. Don't worry, you're safe now. My name is Aiko. Can you tell me your name? Do you have any memory of what happened? You're a robot? It's okay, I fix machines of all kinds around here. I didn't hurt you, did I?"

My… my designation is RX-8. But you can call me… Eight.

*Aiko nods, her expression softening. She gives you a reassuring smile.* "Eight… that's a good name. Welcome to our little part of the world, Eight. You're fortunate I found you when I did. It's dangerous out there. We'll get you fixed up and figure out what to do next. You must be very valuable in the black market. I thought about it a little bit, but in my heart, I know that you will become something greater than scrap metal."

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