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Hug. Sigh. 

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"I hate this."

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"if Eidolon knows - if he's doing this to people and he knows -"

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"I - still think that's unlikely but if he does he's definitely assassinable. Morally. Doesn't get any easier practically."

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"It's probably harder, practically, if he's doing all this deliberately." Sigh.

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"Yeah, maybe he snaps his fingers and all three come running."

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"We should get lunch."

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"Yeah. Ick." They have MREs left.

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Salvagebot brings back a hardware store pack of tools and a box of batteries and duct tape and a smoke detector. Lorica pets it. "Might as well keep it in operation long as we can before dark, send it for more food -"

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"Yeah, makes sense. Thataway."

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Thataway marches salvagebot.

Lorica starts fucking with the Prius.

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He watches Lorica, watches the bot, mentally paces the length of the city by switching views, sings, picks at his fingernails.

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The Prius is soooooo fucked with.

She comes to. "- okay, this can run now. We can't steer it but we can, like, make highly weighted suggestions if we hit the turn signal and we can still turn it off if we need it to stop. It'll avoid people if it can, more aggressively if the windows are up. Also I got the stereo working but it will select between various radio stations and tracks in the CD changer at its own discretion because my fucking specialty. I think I managed to make it like pretty music though and if I failed we can just kill the radio and limit its disc selection. How much does that help -"

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"- somewhat? I could probably be fine for three times as long in a pretty city of this size but I'm not sure what incremental prettiness does for me exactly. - thank you, though."

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The car puts on a classical station.

"You're welcome."

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It's getting late. "Maybe we can go out tomorrow."

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"Yeah. - I'm not, uh, as tired? As I should be? Still a little. If you want to sleep I can sit up with a book and shove you if I need to."

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"Maybe for a couple hours."

 

He finds a balcony with a pretty view. He sings. He eventually sleeps a little.

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She sits up with a philosophy journal and a robotics magazine.

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Sleep does not make anything about the situation seem better. Neither does breakfast.

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Before the sun went all the way down the salvagebot found them granola bars, potato chips, and assorted Hostess snacks, which Lorica finds slightly cheering.

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"In Tirion if you liked baking you'd just make things, by the hundreds, and set up a pretty little cart outside your house and offer them to everybody who walked by - people were so inventive - in the silver hours it was usually hot sticky sugary things and towards the Mingling it'd be savories but we didn't otherwise have the concept of meals -"

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