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 Posted: Wed Jun 07, 2017 1:35 pm
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Two days and Erin had not only tuned up Rabbit's sister's laptop, but also had installed a browser addon to help keep it from happening again, thrown on some new antivirus software, and updated every driver in existence. Better to be all up to date, then to be open to vulnerabilities.
She'd also pooled together her fans, two power supplies, a RaspberryPI, several cables, an old case, and rolling cart to move most of the stuff. Brent was finally going to watch the store (which probably meant nothing was getting done and she was walking into hell tomorrow), and she had the afternoon open.
Just had to wait for Rabbit.
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Posted: Wed Jun 07, 2017 1:53 pm
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Rabbit was slightly late, minus his kids, and already concentrating on finding a door to the other side when he arrived at just under a jog. He was also really bad at moving at a speed quicker than walking, and it took him several minutes to stop low-key panting between words.
"Hey," he said with a grin, holding out his arms for whatever she wanted him to carry as he motioned for her to follow. "A lot of people can find doors to the other side by just squinting or whatever, but I have to follow some footprints, so it might be a while." He looked around, and sure enough, there they were.
"Yeah, this way."
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Posted: Fri Jun 09, 2017 1:00 am
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Posted: Sun Jun 11, 2017 11:31 pm
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So it did exist! Erin stared up at the shop, kind of underwhelmed. She thought it would be haunted or covered in vines or have robots or... something. The door wasn't locked, but then again even in the real world Brent often left it unlocked so that really wasn't a big change. Erin glanced around a bit before ducking in the shop.
Her eyes adjusted to the dim lighting after blinking a few times. This shop was clearly not used as much as the real one. There were very few computers behind the counter, only one, actually. Huh. Looked familiar to her, like the old dead one in the real shop. She wondered if she could get it to work...
"Focus Erin, focus!" she told herself, smacking her cheeks a few times and tearing her attention from the old computer back to Rabbit. She laid out the parts on the counter in her arms, and began to unload the small boxes from the cart.
"A'ight, let's get started huh?" Erin grinned at Rabbit, suddenly quite in her element and ready to work. Time to contain a gale, huh?
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