“Better date than the one you were thinking of, right?” Cristian joked to Patraika.
She said with a small smile. “Best date ever, Cris. You’re such a romantic.” She stuck out her tongue playfully.
“Nothing tops a work date that pays double. It’s like over time, with vintage hardware to keep me company.”
Cristian pinched her arm, thinking how it was good **** gave them equipment ahead of time. But, it was halfway decent.
“Confident. Eh—” Waving his fingers to indicate a halfway motion. “In bed though—” He said, grinning.
“Oh, look. It’s done.”
Cristian opened the application, first opening the A-city map. It showed minimal Primer activities in their area.
Leaning down, behind Cristian, Patraika saw the map in astonishment. She was surprised at how empty of Primer their area was.
“Is that correct?” She asked.
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