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"Where are we going, Albany? There're no System 50 supply depots in New York. And I have to find a mechanic to fix the leak in my hydraulics. And what are you going to tell the police about landing in this park?"
"We're going to a clothing store. There's a discrete mechanic one block over. And the police and I have an understanding," Albany chuckled, still amused at Eve's reaction to the rapid descent.
"A clothing store?" Eve stopped still, complete stunned, as Albany contnued walking a few paces.
"Come on, Eve. I have to get back to work once we've finished."
With a great deal of reluctance, Eve started again towards the park gate.
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