[Kim opens the door and lets her in- Kimiko's room is a frightful mess, but at least the random piles of crap allow for a corridor to walk through them. Nothing will ever save the carpet; it's gone to melted bald patches all over, and what's left is thinning rapidly.
The walls, such as they are, excepting a certain amount of living space, are crowded with makeshift and stolen tables, which are themselves littered with mechanical detritus, reams of notes, and delicate scientific apparatus.]
So. What...do you take?
[Yes, she stole those two espresso machines from the coffee shop.]
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The walls, such as they are, excepting a certain amount of living space, are crowded with makeshift and stolen tables, which are themselves littered with mechanical detritus, reams of notes, and delicate scientific apparatus.]
So. What...do you take?
[Yes, she stole those two espresso machines from the coffee shop.]