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Posted: Fri May 12, 2017 10:31 pm
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Okay Erin, clearly you've done this for him before, you and Trill - he named his son Trill, really? - get along, and Cid trusts you with the kid. No big deal. Besides, the kid should sleep the whole time, so its not like you have to actually be an adult here. Did she have anything going on that night? Besides looking up shader code and trying to build her own render engine for the hell of it, not really. In theory, she could do that in his flat while the kid slept. And if Trill did wake up, she was sure there was a selection of Disney movies to put on and playing with toddlers was like playing with a cat right? Like, just dangle some toys so they could bat at them and maybe play some peak a boo and tickle.
Yeah.
Sure.
"Uh, yeah that's fine," said Erin, sounding only slightly unconvinced. "In return ya owe me a favor of the black market part variety."
Her services did not come free, okay. Especially with tiny children involved.
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