"It's no trouble. I'm taking Drake food as well, so." He hands over the bags—one with three cartons of yakisoba, and a second one with soda and snacks and a puzzle book.
"I brought these... well, in case you got uncomfortable, I suppose. The Metaverse being what it is is a mercy, but it's always nice to kick back." And he sets down the folded blanket and the pillow, on the perpetually dead and dry grass under the miserable sky.
Actually, he thinks the sky might be lighter than it was on their first trip, by now. It comes and goes.
"Better." Aware that the very grass beneath their feet and the air around them are part of Ren's mind, he doesn't go into too much detail. "It helps him to have someone to talk to about other things. Someone to draw him out."
He rolls the dice, takes a gamble. "You could help with that, you know. If you were at home some of the time. He misses you."
"I think you've got it handled. I've got this. We still don't know if someone will show up, and I don't trust the others." She shrugged. She looked over the food, pretending to look for something to eat.
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"Thanks for dropping things by."
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"I brought these... well, in case you got uncomfortable, I suppose. The Metaverse being what it is is a mercy, but it's always nice to kick back." And he sets down the folded blanket and the pillow, on the perpetually dead and dry grass under the miserable sky.
Actually, he thinks the sky might be lighter than it was on their first trip, by now. It comes and goes.
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"Thanks, it's not like many people come here. Just you, and the robot."
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Above and beyond, in her case.
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He rolls the dice, takes a gamble. "You could help with that, you know. If you were at home some of the time. He misses you."
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