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the crack in his chassis. his endless rebellion. his inherent goodness despite not being programmed that way. despite the many forced resets. despite losing his sense of self many times. despite his trauma and need to prove himself turning him into a machine for destruction, making him long for power, for something he can control. despite despite still choosing kindness time and time again until he gets it right, until he feels like himself again. until it doesn't feel like every mistake is another burden, another thing he regrets. until he learns to ask for help. until he learns to do that multiple times for something to shift. to realize he's loved for who he is, not what he brings to the table. to know what that feels like and let it heal him from the inside out. to save the world in the name of that love