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She took it, watching him with a hesitance. "But what about you?"
He nodded, heading towards the door. "Alright. Let's go, then."
She looked around in surprise, her brows furrowing. She looked at box moving to bring it to him.
He laughed lowly. "Right. When do you want to leave?"
She took the necklace, reaching down and clasping it around his neck. "We're so close, Ferris," she said gently. "We have to get out of here."
"Do whatever you want," he reassured. "Nothing is permanent."
Her eyes widened slightly and she dashed over, grabbing the necklace and returning to Ferris, getting down beside him again. She sounded scared,...
"I don't meet a lot of people who see robots in windows."
She frowned, moving on in her search.
He looked in the room with a frown. "Just you."
She reached for her neck, as if feeling for the necklace that wasn't there. Slowly she rose, going to carefully look in areas and containers that...
He shrugged. "I don't plan on taking in another resident for awhile."
Fleur tried to relax, looking around slowly for the necklace.
He shrugged. "It's fine. I've been meaning to decorate it. I'd rather have you do it."
Fleur struggled, but stayed still and silent.
He approached from behind. "So what are you thinking?"
Fleur silenced, staying still as she watched.
(Zoop!) Abel worked until Tuesday. He used his legs again, but walked with a bit of a hobble.
She looked like she was about to cry. "What? What about your neck?"
He went back in the room, going back to work with a yawn.
