Myra made doubly and triply certain that every window in her apartment had been locked, shades drawn, and that the door was bolted shut. Having arrived back in her apartment in the Old Tiger's world from the Nexus, she was nearly in tears as she'd run to the nearest mirror and taken stock of her foolishness
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Myra's PINpoint beeps softly with an unexpected message.
Activities for the night?
What he wants is a social call, but he's unwilling to make that clear, so he takes the tack of inquiring about her work schedule instead.
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She bites her lip, the message feels ambiguous, but she still has a pit in her stomach as she types in her reply.
Canceled.
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Why.
That is clearly not a question nearly so much as it is a demand.
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Complications. There's another pause before it's followed up. The Nexus kind. She can hear the tea kettle starting to heat up, but she's not about to leave the perceived safety of her bedroom.
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