Room 333, Saturday Morning

[child_of_rer]

Sov had been trying not to think about it, but there was no avoiding the fact that they would be in kemmer very soon, probably this evening. Since arriving here they had never felt so much alone. This was not a time to spend among strangers, aliens, who might not even know how to react. Also, they were sharing a room with someone they didn't

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[i_am_the_rat]

"You know, I'm pretty sure that thing is broken," Hank pointed out. "You wanna borrow my Walkman?"

[child_of_rer]

"I'm fixing it," Sov replied, shifting a little on the chair. "I was thinking. Do you have any plans this weekend?"

[i_am_the_rat]

"I'm going on dates!" Hank answered. "A lot of them. Yeah, I'm just that awesome. Stick with me, and maybe I'll rub off on you."

[child_of_rer]

"Dates? What are dates?" Sov asked, a little distracted. But perhaps this meant that Hank would be away anyway and that there would be no reason to ask.