"It's not on my arm, it's my arm, actually. It's a prosthetic - an artificial limb. A gift from my alien captors, you could say. Theoretically, it can read from my brain, at least one of my friends, tech expert, says so. Don't worry about it. It won't hurt you without anyone without my permission, you see."
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"It's not on my arm, it's my arm, actually. It's a prosthetic - an artificial limb. A gift from my alien captors, you could say. Theoretically, it can read from my brain, at least one of my friends, tech expert, says so. Don't worry about it. It won't hurt you without anyone without my permission, you see."