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As night fell, the moon shone brightly, casting a clear light over the chilly breeze that swept through the streets.
Roseanne made her way to theboratory''s main entrance, ncing back before issuing amand, "Sweepy, lights off."
"Roseanne, please confirm authorization," a mechanical voice responded out of nowhere.
Looking upwards, she confirmed, "Authorization recognized, turning off the lights."
Three seconds after her words ended, the lights within the entireboratory dimmed to darkness.
As Roseanne departed, the door automatically shut and locked behind her.
The wonders of a smartb...
How convenient!
She took out her phone, ready to call a ride, when suddenly, she noticed the door of a Porsche parked by the curb swing open, and Corley stepped out.
Roseanne, surprised, eximed, "You''re still here?"
Corley had dropped by earlier that afternoon to inquire about someboratory equipment being brought in.
A conversation that could have been easily settled over the phone, yet he personally made the trip, "...just thought I''d check out your newb while I was at it."
Mentioning theb had Roseanne''s eyes sparkling with excitement as she eagerly showed him around.
That toursted an hour.
Realizing she had other matters to attend to, Corley took the hint to leave.
Roseanne had thought he left long ago, but there he was...
Corley simply stated, "Waiting for you."
"... You really didn''t have to, I mean....."
Roseanne tried to articte her thoughts.
The man, however, wouldn''t have it, cutting her off, "Get in the car, it''ste."
Roseanne, slightly taken aback, muttered a thanks.
Corley smirked, "That''s more like it. Say something I want to hear."
With that, he gantly opened the passenger door for her.
On the road, Corley inquired, "...what did you call that smart assistant again?"
Roseanne replied, "Sweepy."
"Who named it?"
"My brother."
"Does it mean anything?"
"Like sweeping through the battlefield with the might of a dragon."
"I didn''t expect Halley to have such a ir..."
Roseanne reached for her phone, "I have to record this and send it to my brother."
"Sure, I wasplimenting him. Missed recording it? Want me to repeat?"
Roseanne, "..."
Indeed, no one could outmatch Corley in sheer audacity.
Twenty minutester, they pulled up at the end of thene.
"We''re here."
Roseanne unbuckled her seatbelt, "Thanks, Mr. Sullivan, for saving me the cab fare again."novelbin
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Roseanne shook her head, "Not considering."
"Why not?"
"There''s no such thing as a free lunch. If there seems to be, it''s probably because "
Corley raised an eyebrow, "Because what?"
"I''m likely the lunch."
He chuckled softly, "Getting wiser, aren''t we?"
"Fool me once, shame on you. Fool me twice..."
"But you can''t paint everyone with the same brush, right?"
Roseanne pondered for a moment, "Better safe than sorry, I suppose. Might as well sweep them all."
This left Corley speechless.
"Really that strict?"
"In research, precision is key."
"Here, take this." Roseanne handed him an envelope from her bag.
"What''s this?"
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Corley epted it, peeking inside, "Red?"
"Yeah, for good luck."
"People might think you''re sending me a wedding invitation."
Roseanne quipped, "Well, you can think of it as one. Isn''t thepletion of theb a joyous asion?"
Corley nodded, "Alright, I''ll cherish it! I''ll be there on time tomorrow!"