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Not now...
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I will, thank you, Isaac.
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Why did it stop?
No problemo, Glowy.
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Not now...
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I will, thank you, Isaac.
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Why did it stop?
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Usually? Nothing. There's no guarantee it didn't go off to some server either.
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But it could be later?
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Well, into the fray once more.
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That's what it usually implies...
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*Materializing in a matrix of voxels, hits the ground on my knees and elbows with an inelegant thud*
No... you need to stay here.
*Heaves between every word and strains to stand under the warping and twisting surrounding space, as if the net itself were rejecting my presence*
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*Materializing in a matrix of voxels, hits the ground on my knees and elbows with an inelegant thud*
No... you need to stay here.
*Heaves between every word and strains to stand under the warping and twisting surrounding space, as if the net itself were rejecting my presence*
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It could have—
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Who are you?
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*stares in bewilderment*
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*Materializing in a matrix of voxels, hits the ground on my knees and elbows with an inelegant thud*
No... you need to stay here.
*Heaves between every word and strains to stand under the warping and twisting surrounding space, as if the net itself were rejecting my presence*
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*Shakes my head*
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*Takes the pause as an opportunity to focus on breathing, as voxels continue to stretch and warp around me*
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*Calmly*
Why?
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Do you need help?
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They don’t—belong to you.
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I need those programs.
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You can have them when we're done.
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They don’t—belong to you.
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I need those programs.
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A trade... I’ll trade you answers.
*Steadies on arm against my thigh, and holds up my index finger on my other hand, projecting a translucent rhomboid crawling through a rotation*
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You can have them when we're done.
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A trade... I’ll trade you answers.
*Steadies on arm against my thigh, and holds up my index finger on my other hand, projecting a translucent rhomboid crawling through a rotation*
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Why?
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Oh,
*looks to Isaac*
is that a pretty reasonable trade?
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Why?
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Oh,
*looks to Isaac*
is that a pretty reasonable trade?
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How about solutions? I'm not about to give up the only lead I have to fix people I care about for just answers, because a stranger shows up and demands what we've worked to find.
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I can give you your solutions... after I have those programs.
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Uh huh. And you know what I have to ask when you say that.
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*Without taking my gaze off the stranger*
No.
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*Huffs*
Long story...