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“Aelita, are you ever coming to bed?” Jeremie was standing in the doorway of their shared office, glasses off and pajamas on.
“You’re one to talk.” Aelita kept her eyes on the screen.
“I would at least sleep a little.”
“I’ll be in shortly. I’m just going through the last few scans.”
“Okay, I’ll see you soon.” Jeremie turned to go. “Love you.”
“Love you too,” she called while still reading.
She knew Jeremie meant well, but she wasn’t going to rest until they had found her father. She’d keep searching through the data fields forever if she had to.
