[ This all feels numbingly futile, but as soon as this building denied them access to it it became the closest thing they’ve had to a concrete goal in days. Not even finding anything inside of it — because what are they looking for? — just getting in. Sometimes everything is just so fucked that you just have to devote yourself to one trivial cause at a time.
Simon is all about taking those achievable actions, so 9S’s door frustration is soon set to the crack of a hunk of metal debris colliding with the glass pane around the corner.
Because if it doesn’t have a password, and it won’t open, how many other options do you have? One. One many. ]
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Simon is all about taking those achievable actions, so 9S’s door frustration is soon set to the crack of a hunk of metal debris colliding with the glass pane around the corner.
Because if it doesn’t have a password, and it won’t open, how many other options do you have? One. One many. ]