(no subject)

[command_dot_com]

This afternoon, for the first time in a long time, there is a different variation of that familiar digital green lifeform seated near the fire. Dot for the most part, hasn't been present, due to certain....things in the bar, but today, she's staring into the fire itself a yet untouched cocktail on the endtable next to her chair.

By now, Enzo's told Turbo what he knows.

Turbo now has to deal with that entire file of nulls.

She should be just a bit happier about that becoming someone else's problem.