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[grabber_fray]

There is, eventually, a notice up on the meeting board. In English, with no translation by Jack's hand, at least.

Farm Meeting

On top of the bunker, for introductions and discussion about the future of this community, intentions, &c.

Please all attend
- Melaka Fray.
She doesn't mention why she needs this meeting all of a sudden. She has no idea

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[vehicon_thrust]

Thrust has been (half-aftedly) looking for Mel!

"Hey.

"Comlinks are ready for a field test."

And that would be why.

[grabber_fray]

"Great!"

Mel could hug him about now. But her hands are full of Louise.

"How many did you make?"

[vehicon_thrust]

"'Bout a dozen." Yes, the robot should be more precise, but a vague number allows for godding later. But he nods at the baby. "Which one's she?"

[grabber_fray]

"Louise," Mel says. "Say Hi to Thrust, Loo!"

Baby hands wave with help of Mom-hands. "'ello!"

Mel beams.This is more important and better than commlinks.