May 15, 2008 20:47
It's the day after the night of the wedding, and slowly, after a long night's sleep, Mrs. Matrix climbs out of bed with her husband and stretches out for the morning. And for once, she doesn't have to go for work for the cycle. They have the entire day to themselves, for whatever they want to do together.
...what do they want to do?
"Honey..."
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"Good morning... wife."
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"Not bad. Not bad at all."
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"Anything you feel like doing this cycle? Since we have it to ourselves for once."
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Liar. There's only one thing he wants to do today, and its name is 'Dot Matrix.'
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One day, Dot will find an entirely appropriate way to thank Foxtrot for introducing them to that...
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But they can't spend the entire day with the Sutra...
"And how about Fibanocci's for breakfast? I'm sure we could get extra BLACKBERRYs and some whipped cream with the morning grocery delivery..."
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Bob slides out of bed and heads for the closet.
"You know," he comments as he eases a bathrobe onto his shoulders, "I always thought it'd be... different, y'know?"
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(He's dimly aware of the slender thread of code linking the two of them together--like the bond between a keytool and its operator, but so subtle that it's difficult to find unless you're looking for it.)
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