4.04: Time for some thrilling heroics.

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The Mainframe populace go about their business as usual, if disturbingly cheerfully. The air is filled with cars and zipboards, not CPUs and tanks.

Everything's quiet, more or less.

Of course, given the group that's just coming in from Milliways, that's not liable to last long.

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Re: Team Cure

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"What the... Hey!" exclaims Mr. Mitchell, then cries out as the white light of the cure envelops him.

"Oh, my... That was simply dreadful. Bowing like that to a virus who didn't even offer due compensation... What must everyone think of me?" He smiles at Bruck. "Thank you very much, young man. Here." He tips Bruck eight units.

Re: Team Cure

[mandercommander.livejournal.com]

Bruck has...well...never been tipped. "Uh...thank you, sir. Just doing my job." That was...unexpected. "It's not necessary, but thank you."

Re: Team Cure

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"Nonsense! You've earned it. Buy yourself something nice." He looks around. "This is all terribly exciting, isn't it?"

Re: Team Cure

[mandercommander.livejournal.com]

"Well, thank you." Pause, with a glance around. "Yes, it is..." Exciting isn't the word he'd use, but it certainly fits.