"I have the computer you wanted. It has restricted internet, so don't worry about winding up on a page you're not supposed to be on. If you get there, you're allowed to be there."
He calmly enters, closes the door behind him, and begins to set up the computer.
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
Once he finishes, he hands her a small piece of paper. "Both the computer and Wi-Fi passwords. If you need anything, we can get it for you. We might even release you if we can prove that you're not dangerous to society."
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
Once he finishes, he hands her a small piece of paper. "Both the computer and Wi-Fi passwords. If you need anything, we can get it for you. We might even release you if we can prove that you're not dangerous to society."
"ok, thank you so much, dr."
"You're very welcome, 704." He leaves, making sure that the door is locked behind him before he moves on. "Do you have any requests, 66?"
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
He chuckles, then rips into his own hand with his teeth, devouring the candy flesh as black gore pours to the floor. The blood seems to congeal as it comes out, forming into a new black-scaled hand. "Anything else?"
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
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Jim Cato pretends to do telepathy.
'Is he getting in your head? Do you need me to do anything?' he says, getting closer
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'A hug? Are you sure?' He moves closer still
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'I'm not sure it's authorised...' he is now within very close range
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Dr. Keen, the monster from before, rushes over and tugs the guard's vest. He is carrying a computer that looks straight out of the 80s.
"May I get past?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"I have the computer you wanted. It has restricted internet, so don't worry about winding up on a page you're not supposed to be on. If you get there, you're allowed to be there."
He calmly enters, closes the door behind him, and begins to set up the computer.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*Old computer? I have an idea?*
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*same or twin computer to the one in the PM? Can they communicate to each other, giving messages from another dimension? Or is that game-breaking?*
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Once he finishes, he hands her a small piece of paper. "Both the computer and Wi-Fi passwords. If you need anything, we can get it for you. We might even release you if we can prove that you're not dangerous to society."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*If you're sure then* There is an open document, completely empty, titled Project Spokes
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"You're very welcome, 704." He leaves, making sure that the door is locked behind him before he moves on. "Do you have any requests, 66?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
'Consume your own flesh, doctor'
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He chuckles, then rips into his own hand with his teeth, devouring the candy flesh as black gore pours to the floor. The blood seems to congeal as it comes out, forming into a new black-scaled hand. "Anything else?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.