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"Okay, okay," I say, putting my hands up defensively. "I won't go to, uh, Funky Town. I'd rather have you as a friend, anyway." It feels weird to say that, considering we just met, but whatever.
Pop Pop crashes into me, wrapping non-existent arms around me awkwardly. "You da best, bump! Best friend, Klaatu!" With that, she releases me, and goes to wander about the restaurant, looking under and behind pieces of furniture.
>A troubling thought; our lawyer said we're supposed to be forever alone in this space. That implies inmates are never supposed to meet. I also get the impression that person-like manifestations aren't supposed to be possible.
>Don't think Kirk ever said people weren't supposed to meet others. If we're worried, we can always just call our Attorney and ask. He's a calling card to the forehead away, apparently.
...Yeah, I don't think Kirk said I'd necessarily be alone here... right? Although he didn't exactly make it sound like I'd be running into anyone, either. And I'm really not sure whether Pop Pop isn't just a manifestation of this place reacting to me. If she is one... is she really a person, then? How does all this really work?
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