"Well, you remember what I told you about the data recorder in my screwdriver. The one that recorded my neural signature, long enough for me to be uploaded into CAL?"
She waits for the light of recognition in his eyes.
"Well, I'm trying to build one for you. For when you go out of bar."
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Date: 2009-04-02 12:32 am (UTC)She waits for the light of recognition in his eyes.
"Well, I'm trying to build one for you. For when you go out of bar."