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There's dad, but... well...
Right, we need to start one rung on the ladder below him.
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There's dad, but... well...
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I have the data going to the lab quarantine zone in case there’s something dangerous here. We can go wherever you want.
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And going where, mom’s office? Our house? Your house?
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With you where? I can't hear whatever you're deciding.
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*Turns back and sighs*
Yeah... I'm ready to be free of all of this.
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*Executes a series of commands on the terminal, causing the maze to wiggle and warp until the exit, a device shaped like a satellite dish, sits at the open gate*
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Of everything that could go wrong, the server backup is probably what we could live without the most.
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*The files appear to be transferring without error*
Then let's head out.
*Melody's form is translated to a spinning golden rhomboid that I pick up*
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*The transfer succeeds, but moves slowly*
Great. I guess we're leaving, then?
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That’s something I can do. I also need a forensic backup of this server.