momentary aberration, soon to be addressed [locked to Doc Brown]
The Skid is sitting in the parking garage, utterly psychically silent, inert. In fact, it's purposefully deadening its psychic activity and any that may be nearby, quieting everything it possibly can around it. Nothing gets in, nothing gets out.
Aubrey's in the Skid, but you couldn't tell from the outside. Xe's in the backseat -- or rather, xe's between the seats -- with xes tiny MacBook journal on xes lap. Xe's not paying much attention to it. Xe can't. Instead, xe's more concentrating on breathing.
The Skid's used to this. This comprises at least 30% (if not more) of the time Aubrey spends in the Skid alone. The only difference this time is that both of them are waiting for someone.
Aubrey's in the Skid, but you couldn't tell from the outside. Xe's in the backseat -- or rather, xe's between the seats -- with xes tiny MacBook journal on xes lap. Xe's not paying much attention to it. Xe can't. Instead, xe's more concentrating on breathing.
The Skid's used to this. This comprises at least 30% (if not more) of the time Aubrey spends in the Skid alone. The only difference this time is that both of them are waiting for someone.