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"But like is this recent- "

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"Not in hindsight. But I had other explanations. And a lot on my plate."

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"Well, uh, thanks for telling me. Now there will be weird romantic tension all over everything though."

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"We could just not do that, sounds stupid."

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"What concrete actions are you imagining correspond to just not doing that."

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"What sorts of weird romantic tension are you imagining?"

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"Like it being weird if I hug you or whatever."

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"I won't overinterpret things that are entirely explained by the circumstances, that'd be dumb."

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"I anticipate being self-conscious anyway."

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"Oh. Huh. Would you rather not know? I'd want to."

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"I would rather know, it's okay. I just wish I had my usual - wherewithal to think about it - finding something for me to write with is not a reasonable survivalism priority -"

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"Libraries actually contain lots of random pens, bet it won't take five minutes."

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"I feel like writing in the margins of back issues of Lancet or whatever is also going to present an obstacle and more importantly it doesn't work if anybody might read it and I'd trust you on that but journal marginalia are not defensible against random Simurghed people."

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"Does it not work if you subsequently burn it? - not Lancet but a notepad or something."

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"...yeah I guess that'd do it."

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He pokes around and finds printer paper and pen and a couple little peppermints. "- I might go give these to the little girl. Unless peppermints also help you think."

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"They do not. Please be careful that she doesn't do something Simurghy like get you to let your guard down and then shank you."

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" - yeah."

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She fusses with some of the wiring till she's sure she can get a spark at will. She writes.

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He goes up to the fourth-floor nest and offers peppermints.

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The child peeks at him from her blanket fort and doesn't come out.

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Well, maybe she'll take the peppermints. He wonders if Simurghed people have noticeably off thought processes but he doesn't want to read the whole city to find out. He walks the building looking for potential computing devices, goes back to Lorica with a couple digital clocks.

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"- oooh. Thanks."

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"Not much else though. Hopefully no one'll bother the bot."

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"Hopefully. I don't - know whether to expect people to respond to incentives normally here -"

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