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[volatileclone]

[ The rumble of thunder in the distance is soft, but the rain keeps coming down. Laura, having been caught in it, is soaked to the skin, leaning on a streetlamp, looking blank and forlorn. Every once in a while, there's a miniscule flinch in her features, but it's hardly noticable. ]

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[notvictorious]

[ When you're an obsessively hacking cyborg, you don't get much sleep! ]

Laura?

[volatileclone]

[ It takes her a second to respond at first, like she's waking up out of a dream. ] Victor?

[notvictorious]

[ Hat and jacket keeping most of the rain off him- she's gotta be freezing wearing something like that. Not that he's looking. ]

What are you doing?

[volatileclone]

I don't know, I.. [ She trails off again, furrowing her brow. ] I was remembering..