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[tothedepths]

Who: avante and people who cannot get into avante
Where: where u think
When: Day 58, afternoon

[ What's up avante!! This afternoon you have a stranger with fabulous hair wandering around your dorm, seemingly... looking for something . . . ? He's opening every door and peering around every corner.

If it's not locked, he might even yank open your bedroom door in that search process, sorry not sorry. ]

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[Later]

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Nemesis is getting a text sometime late morning Day 59]

CEO: Open your door.

[unbr8kable]

[it takes a decent amount of time, actually, but eventually the door opens. She’s dressed in sweats and a hoodie zipped all the way up, obviously having just dragged herself directly from bed]

...Whassup so early? Somethin’ happen?

[spoilers she has no idea what time it is]

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[SURPRISE!

Intensity is not there is not there, but Blue Eyes is with a package tied around its neck. One that is about the size of a human arm. What could that be?

There's also a folded note attached]

[unbr8kable]

[takes the note?]

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Our newbie is having a difficult "adjustment" period so I can't deliver this in person.

If Muerte installs it, I've already arranged for the payment If you want to call on some other SensitIV, just fucking tell me who.

Bitch at me later for the shitty hand-off.]

[unbr8kable]

More like bitch at you later for the pun...

[lies, she does not mind the pun and he probably has enough bitching going on at any rate. and after pocketing the note she carefully reaches to untie the package from Blue Eyes so she can take it as well.]

Anyways-- Uh, thanks for schlepping up here, I guess.

[do robot dragons even talk?? either way]

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Blue Eyes does not talk. It just tilts her head to one side.

...

Who knows if it even understood Nemesis?]

[unbr8kable]

[Surely all robots understand humans, that is why we fear them. Nem keeps talking to it regardless and honestly would probably attempt some sort of physical affection were her hands not otherwise occupied (also, are you even supposed to pet robodragons, probably not)]

Sorry I don't got any treats...guess I can give you a really dull knife, if you're starting a treasure hoard. Otherwise...tell your boss I'll make it up to him later, and good luck with the new kid.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[It wait until Nemesis finishes and then lightly headbutts her]

[unbr8kable]

--Hey!

[grins and nudges back a little though]

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Cool.

Now this dragon has to go help Intensity babysit a feeble old doctor. Which means it's going to head back toward the elevator]

[unbr8kable]

[a better gal than I]

[Nem will see it off before heading back inside]