“I can’t believe shit hit the fan so fast since I left with the Exiles,” she grumbled, going through the months of data streams and news reports that she missed when she was in the panoptichron.
Alison knocked tentatively on he door, with about four coffee’s in hand. She didn’t know if she was interrupting or not, so she didn’t exactly speak loudly as she gestured to the hot beverages in hand. “Hey, Sage. Need a coffee, or a dozen?”
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