"Sounds like a smart one." Julia’s emotions, so raw upon accessing the memory files, settled as she assimilated the data. "I guess I should be angry about my death, but it did happen to someone else. I understand you and I were close, for example, but even with the updated memory files, it’s ..." Julia frowned. "My clock is saying these new memories will fully integrate, but it’ll take time. I won’t know the difference between that Julia’s memories and my own in a few days. This would’ve been rather helpful at Harvard."