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[claudiometer]

Quick heads-up, Liminal Intranet may have a blip in service. I'm testing something with my room and it looks like I'm gonna have to take the whole thing down and re-establish it to get it to work.

If it does, though, y'all can bring your own plugs for charging stuff.

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[forcechanic]

My... actually, just about every significant in my life would be horrified.

[This is what happens when you're raised by rebel scum]

[claudiometer]

Well, it was the '80s. People didn't really know from password security yet.

[forcechanic]

So you're saying if we have to slice into anything here we'll be good?

[claudiometer]

If we have to, but it's unlikely. We're at the very beginning of computers-as-reliable-data-storage.

So if we have to get into anything it'll be the folks kidnapping people, and they might actually have better security on their crap.

[forcechanic]

Or they won't think they need to because no one else has computers that are very useful. Kidnappers get sloppy if they don't think the kidnappees can do anything.

[claudiometer]

Good thing I wasn't sloppy, then.

On the other hand, I kidnapped Artie because I was pretty sure he could do more than he'd let on at first. Slightly different.

[forcechanic]

You kidnapped someone?

[Look she has issues with that]

[claudiometer]

I had a brother to rescue, I wasn't getting anywhere on my own except slowly dead, and I was reasonably sure he wouldn't listen any other way.

Besides, we left the Warehouse in his car. Nothing stopping him from just leaving once he heard me out but himself. It was a desperation gambit and one I don't plan to repeat.