[b][center]A M E L I A[/center][/b] Amelia woke up, her vision blurry. She rolled over and grumbled before spotting a very shirtless Taylor huddled underneath a thin blanket on the floor. "What the-" She mumbled before sighing, a gentle smile that rarely crossed her features spreading across her lips. She took her own pillow and knelt down by Taylor, replacing his hoodie and plaid shirt with it. As she lifted his head she felt her heart constrict a tiny bit but she brushed it away, probably a feeling generated by touching the male species. She stumbled to the shower, letting the cold water rush over her. Amelia put on a caramel coloured sweater and some long ripped jeans, seeing as the weather outside was quite chilly and reappeared in the kitchen where she poured some cereal into a bowl and ate it dry. When she finished she poured some more cereal into yet another bowl and set it down on the side table next to the sofa for Taylor. She was pretty sure that there was cereal in 2004 too. Food was truly ageless. She went to her room to get her phone and swiped at it. Several miss calls lighted up the glass surface and she felt herself frown. She tapped at the first name that appeared and brought the phone up to her ear. "Hey?" The voice on the other end sounded confused, drowsy probably. "Hi, Vorrie...Why did you call?" "Oh. Oh!" "What?" Amelia was startled by her friend's response. "You know that hacker? The one who-" "Yeah, The one who de programmed the robot." Amelia cut in, quickly. "She's dead." "What?" Amelia started pacing. Winodw, bed, door, window, bed, door.... "The robots probably killed her. Things are going to get hard for the Hacker Rebels, Mel#28. You better be careful" Vorrie's voice was a warning. She was on the hacker forums as well, that was how they met actually and she usually resorted to calling Amelia with her screen name: Mel#28. "I know...I know...Just....you too, Vanon1. " Amelia whispered back, glancing in the direction of the doorway. "Of course. Bye." "Bye." Amelia ended the call with a definite tap and headed back into the living room to check on Taylor. [@Riverbeak]