Feb 23, 2005 19:43
KRO sat on the floor beside Marcus, stroking the little AI's fender as he recharged. The child was pressed up against his leg as close as possible-despite KRO's best efforts, it still seemed like Marcus had picked up on the fact that something was wrong. Sighing, KRO rested his chin on his knees and closed his eyes, shoulders slumping.
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This was not why she'd brought KRO here.
"Are you ready," she asked, not gently, but quietly, so as not to wake the child, "to tell me what happened?"
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