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[always_k_i_t_t]

Kitt had told Enzo he would help the people of his system with the viral invasion. The difficulty with that was, not only was he his own system, but he knew that his own ability to enter Milliways was random. That meant he'd have to stay in the bar until it was time for them to go. And yet, as far as he felt, that was just fine. He needed some time away from the real world (for all he wished Michael was there with him), and he had to work on a way to get himself into Mainframe without harming his code. Bonnie probably would've known a better way, but she wasn't there. And it was better if she didn't know.

So he worked on a little handheld he'd managed to get from the Bar, writing code with a stylus on a touchscreen. He had lemonade on one side, and a plate of tiny White Castle burgers on the other.

Every now and then, a new ring gleamed on his finger, catching the light just so.

Some things had apparently gone right.