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She huffed slightly, shaking her head before turning her face into his chest. "Fine."
The creature still reached for her, seeming to know her exact position. It hissed and Dali slapped it in the face, throwing it backward. "Get the...
"That's sweet, but still wrong."
"No."
"You keep me sane, you know that?"
"That's true..." she agreed thoughtfully.
The wheel squeaked loudly when she turned it and the silhouette clicked and pulled away from the screens. It balanced on its needle-like arms...
"You've literally never heard me."
"I'm literally a pixie, Sam."
He paused, taking a deep breath. He curled around her, wrapping his arms around her waist. "I love you, Avice."
"Are you going to sleep? You're going to be tired in the morning."
She had to pass the Automaton as she headed towards the hatch. Dali followed her slowly, and its head turned with a sharp creak as it listened to...
"I don't sound very good."
"Incorrect."
"What if I've opened the gates or something, though? Now all these things will start flowing in."
"Oh, thanks for that," she said dryly, leaning down to kiss the base of his neck. "I was hoping."
The other screens provided detailed close-ups of giant gears and mechanisms.
"You wouldn't want to hear me in a band," she said with a laugh.
She laughed in surprise, shaking her head. "We don't have them. I should know."
"Will it? I'm 31. If I'm having issues at this age, what does that mean for when I'm 40, or 50?"
