As the day began drawing to a close, the intercom flickered to life. Instead of Harrington's voice, however, Berg's calm tone filtered through the speakers
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If nothing else, the day had been informative. Each that she had spoke to had been intelligent and added to what she already knew. Even in the lack of movement, it was encouraging from the sheer fact of progress. Not much, yet enough.... Enough for now. Renamon would be satisfied with this.
And she would progress in some way tonight. Whether moving to the basement or the town, or even to the ruins again.... She would continue moving forward. Now she had only to wait until night fell. She shifted her smaller weapons onto herself, and then moved to where her food waited, and without hesitation, consumed most of it. She would need energy tonight, and she was not in the mind for waste.
And she would progress in some way tonight. Whether moving to the basement or the town, or even to the ruins again.... She would continue moving forward. Now she had only to wait until night fell. She shifted her smaller weapons onto herself, and then moved to where her food waited, and without hesitation, consumed most of it. She would need energy tonight, and she was not in the mind for waste.
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