[ She turns. She's heard a low voice like that before before, but she has no way of knowing otherwise who this person is. She has her suspicions—that it's Maine—but she doesn't consider treating him harshly. He had been the one to throw the grenade during her match with him and Wyoming and York, but the Director had been the one who had provided the ammunition. He had been the one to turn into the Meta and start hunting her and the other AIs, but if this is him, he's obviously not the Meta now. She turns back to what she'd been doing. ]
I need breakfast. Don't you?
[ Tex herself is in a T-shirt and shorts that Church had obtained for her somewhere. She feels sort of under-dressed now. Funny how that can be when someone is just in the armor's undersuit, but that has come to feel like a uniform for her. ]
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I need breakfast. Don't you?
[ Tex herself is in a T-shirt and shorts that Church had obtained for her somewhere. She feels sort of under-dressed now. Funny how that can be when someone is just in the armor's undersuit, but that has come to feel like a uniform for her. ]