Title:           Work and Walk
Author:          EarfulofNapalm
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First Edit:      Sunday 17th of May 2015 12:58:47 AM CDT
Last Edit:       Last edit on: Sunday 17th of May 2015 01:13:00 AM CDT

>You head back to your room and get ready for the day
>Putting on a hoodie to cover up the collar around your neck, you then pulled on your pants
>Sure, you'd have to take the jacket off when you got to work but at least people wouldn't stare on the walk over
>You doubted that Drone knew where you worked but were a little nervous in testing the extent of her knowledge
>The skyscrapers towered ocerhead as you walked through the twilight hours towards the local theatre
>You walked into the back room and put your jacket into your locker and out on your vest
>You were an usher, so you usually just hung out in the lobby until a movie ended
>20 minutes into your graveyard shift, you had to go pull some loud negress from a theatre
>She was dindu-ing up a storm as you asked her to leave
>At the end of your shift, after not much else occurred of interest you went to get your stuff and go home
>Your locker was empty, your little lock looked like it'd been ripped off by a bulldozer
>You went to the break room to ask if anyone had seen it
>She was there...
>Drone, sitting at the table with a juice box in her hooves
>Wearing your hoodie
>She smiled when she saw you
>You walk up and have a seat across from her
"H-how did you find me here?"
>"Well, records said you worked here 9PM-2AM. But I didn't need that, I would know your thermal signature anywhere." she giggled and sipped at the juice
"What are you doing here?"
>She smiled and pulled out the leash again, it was some sort of braided paracord made to withstand just short of 2k lbs of force
>"I was a bit mean this afternoon, so I'm going to make it up to you by walking you back to my place."
>She lunged forward and clicked the leash into the electronic lock
>No no no no no
>She began to gently tug at it, pulling you into the lobby
>She hovered next to you, wearing your hoodie as you walked out of the theatre
>"Come on, Anon." she chided, pulling you along