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Trixie smiled and nodded. "I will then." She was walking lightly, her eyes immiediately set on Matt until Ki yanked her attention away. She nodded, slightly confused but able to piece together the whole 'Ava' part. "Alright. Thanks for everything. Bye!" She called, returning the hug and walking lightly to the group that had gathered around him. She didn't find herself quite as jealous this time- none of them looked like serious competition. She shook her head for thinking like an idiot before inserting herself at Matt's side, glancing up at him.
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Matt looked down at Trixie as she stood next to him, flashing a quick smile. Almost as soon as she had reached him he rushed goodbye's to the others, turning to face her. "you take ages" ehe said with a slight groan, before beckoning for her to follow him, holding the large glass door open. He shielded his eyes from the now blazing sunlight, frowning at the heat. It rarely got this warm, and when it did, it usually turned itself into some weird, dreamland storm. He could safely say he despised the people that dreamt about storms before coming here, it did nothing for well..everyone. As he shut the door he turned to Trixie, pulling his keys out his pocket. "what were you guys talking about anyway" he asked, slightly intrigued.
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Trixe gave him a playful shove. "I did not, you drama queen." She smiled, in a very good mood, it seemed. She followed him lightly, tilting her head at the heat and pausing so he could catch up. She flushed only slightly at his question and gave him a smug smile. "Girl stuff. Anyway, what are you doing today?" She asked curiously, continuing on toward the car.
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"Right, girl stuff." Matt frowned, watching as the car somehow unlocked itself as they neared. He shrugged at her question, leaning against the black vehicle, though it was burning hot. "Like I said i've gotta go to the memories building..thing. I usually do everyday. Other than that, nothing. You?" He asked rather politely, gesturing for her to get in. He was very aware she didnt know exactly what the memories building was for, and he wasnt entirely sure how to tell her. His gaze lingered on her for a second, nd he found it difficult to tear his eyes away.
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Trixie walked up to her door and leaned over the car, her forearms together and on the roof. She cocked her head slightly at his answer, causing a strand of hair to frame her face. "Nothing, really. I don't even want to nap anymore. What's the- memory-building thing? I thought that was just how people got here." She stayed where she was for a moment after he gestured for her to get in, simply looking at him. She blinked and then slowly pulled back, getting in the car. There was a small yelp and she jumped right back out, brushing at the backs of her thighs, which her small skirt hadn't protected from the scorching leather seats. "Fuck, it's hot in there." She hissed, looking over her shoulder to see if it was red.
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"Its just..just a building. I usually just go there each day to see who's..gone. Never mind" Matt sighed, unable to put his words together. What he was trying to say was that he went there to see who had dropped off, been pulled back because of their reputation. Of course, he had to check whow low it could go, he was already getting there. But explaining that to Trixie right now would be torture, so he didnt carry on. He watched as she jumped back up with a yelp, frowning as he headed round to her side. His wasnt warm at all, but thats because half the car had been in the shade. "is it that bad?" he asked, though his question was answered when he stuck his hand on the seat. He chucked his hoodie on, gesturing towards the seat. "There you go. And, to answer your unsaid question, it didnt leave a mark" he smiled, averting his gaze from her skirt to anywhere else.
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Trixie narrowed her eyes at his explanation, but he seemed genuinely upset about it, so she didn't press. Also, her thighs felt like someone had smacked them with a hot frying pan, so her focus was not the best in the moment. She narrowed her eyes at him. "No, I just wanted you to look at my ass." She said sarcastically, blinking in surprise at his action. It was shockingly sweet, if simple. "Thanks." She said softly, chuckling at his answer and flushing slightly pink. "Right. Good to know." She chuckled, watching him with a smile. "Uhm- right. Can I go with you to the memories thing?" She asked lightly, getting back in his car warily. It did not, in fact, burn her.
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Matt shrugged and gave Trixie a smile, making sure to keep his hand away from any black parts of the vehicle. Which proved difficult, it was a solid black car. "i'd rather not" he said simply, teasing her the best he could, which wasnt great seeing as he'd just got done talking about the memories building. That was, until she asked about coming with him. He didnt answer until he'd gotten in and shut his door, wincing at himself internally for lamming the door though not on purpose. "If you want to, yeah. I cant say it wont all be a bit confusing though" he said, tarting the car up. It took no more than around ten minutes to reach the building, and, after he had evaluated whether he really wanted to go in or not, he gestured for Trixie to follow him, heading almost straight to a slight back room. "I'm not explaining any of this to you, so please dont ask" he said, his tone dropping to a slightly more serious one. The room was full of open notes, with all the people being pulled back from the comas, and how long they had been there. And how long they had left.
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"Oh? You didn't seem to mind when you had to 'answer my unasked question'." Trixie said sarcastically, watching him with interest. She flinched slightly as the door slammed, only because she wasn't expecting it. She tilted her head at him and nodded. "Alright. I can handle confusing." She nodded, gently adjusting her skirt. She followed him obediently, sticking rather closely to his side. She raised her eyebrows at the requirement, but nodded anyway. "Okay." She said simply, looking around in confusion and trying to figure out what it was.
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"Hey I was just helping you out, not staring" Matt smiled, giving Trixie a playful wink. He entered the room which instead of normal yellow/white lights, had blazing blue LEDs, which were quite dark. He didnt say a word, instead headed straight over to Ava's "profile" which was right at the top of the list of names. The green to red ratio on the dome shape was rather..red. Almost transparent even. And the writing above, No longer than a couple days. He read it with raised eyebrows, comparing his own to hers. His wasnt quite transparent, but it was a deep red, and he looked at the title above it. About a couple weeks or so until the hospital pulled him out the coma, was along the lines of what it said. He looked back at Trixie with a frown, unsure of whether to say anything about that or not. The coma stuff was bound to confuse her. As she stood still, her profile popped up ever so quickly, though it as gone within seconds, seeing as she was hardly moving. It was still enough for him to catch her reputation dome, which was obviously a deep..green. "we can go now" he smiled, gesturing toward the door.
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