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[ It's certainly not how Erik imagined his life would turn out. He's hovering somewhere along the corridor, aimless and easy and generally not doing very much but focusing. It's a deep, slow kind of thought, devoid of any real emotion.
He's already shorted out the network system by going anywhere near it. And now -
Now he just wants to find a generator of some sort and hover close to that. It sounds appealing in a way it shouldn't. Maybe he'll do that. ]