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Ju like last night, when she lay resting, her Star Brain could project enlarged holographic visuals above her
wrist.
The digital model shaped exactly like her also lay flat, its glowing red virtual heart beating in perfect rhythm with her pulse.
When she rolled over, the model rolled over too.
It felt like carrying a miniature copy of herself, endlessly entertaining to watch.
Lyra’s excitement resembled someone who had only owned a basic dumbphone suddenly getting their first smartphone. The new gadget fascinated her, and she could barely put it down.
Yet anyone who grew up with Star Brains would never understand that sense of wonder.
Rhys watched her grinning happily, utterly confused by her enthusiasm.
Lyra also told them she planned to travel to Core Prime with her friend soon.
“Going to Core Prime?” Rhys paused. “Who’s covering your shifts then? It won’t be Hadrien again, will it p>
Lyra shook her head uncertainly.
New staff members had been trickling in lately; presumably they would fill the gaps.
Draven said, “You think the administrator has all the free time in the world p>
His last visit had clearly served some hidden purpose. No one knew what secret matters he and Harlan had discussed behind closed doors.
Rhy’s curled his lip. “Honestly, I’d rather have him come p>
Otherwise, it would be another high–and–mighty person whose face made him lose his appetite.
Lyra shook her head and scribbled a note.
“The new hires should be different. I heard every incoming staff member undergoes background checks and interviews handled personally by Mr. Vale and his people p>
Rhys read the words and nodded slowly.
“That explains why the mess hall meals have gotten better lately p>
Marcel replied coldly, “Finally, he’s done something worthwhile p>
Asher leaned forward to peek out his cell window.
“A trip out? I know girls love taking nice photos to keep as mementos. How did you like the outfit I sent you last time? Should I design more pretty dresses for you p>
Lyra nodded toward him gratefully.
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If Asher hadn’t brought it up, she would have forgotten entirely. Aside from her uniform, she only
sessed the clothes she’d been wearing when she arrived.
She had woken beside a waste bin back then, and the fabric had gotten filthy. Even after thorough washing, permanent stains remained.
Other than the clothes Asher gifted her, she owned nothing suitable to wear outside Black Spire.
Asher offered to draft more designs for her.
Moments later, he pulled out a thick stack of sketches.
“Take a look. Anything catch your eye p>
Lyra stepped closer and shot him a surprised glance.
So many drawings…
Did he spend all his free time working on these?
Asher seemed to read the question in her gaze. A bright smile spread across his pale face, softening the eerie crimson hue of his eyes.
“I don’t have much else to occupy my time, and this is my only hobby. Before I knew it, I’d drawn all of these p>
He added with a wink.
You could pick items directly on your Star Brain, of course, but p>
Asher’s eyes glinted slyly.
“We can place orders under Black Spire’s official procurement. No need to spend your own Credits p>
Ordering supplies for the Sentinels counted as official work.
How could that be considered private customization?
Lyra’s eyes lit up for a split second.
Then she quickly turned away and shook her head.
No, absolutely not.
That was monkey business–using public resources for personal gain.
Asher blinked. “What’s wrong p>
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Lyra wrote quickly, “This isn’t allowed. It violates regulations! Besides, the charges will go against your Credits p>
Asher brushed off her concern. “What does it matter? None of us knows if we’ll ever leave this facility
anyway.
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“Besides, I’m submitting the request. I can give the items to whoever I want. Don’t feel pressured p>
Ly continued shaking her head.
She couldn’t accept this.
The previous outfit had beetr a congratulatory gift after she recovered from her injuries; that was a heartfelt
gesture.
This was entirely different. It crossed a line.
Rhys caught on to what was being discussed and joined the persuasion.
“He’s right. What are you afraid of? If it’s something we ask for, can Black Spire refuse us or what p>
Lyra waved her hands firmly and stepped back from Asher’s window, her refusal unwavering.
“Alright then…” Asher lowered his gaze. “I’ll put in a request for a sewing machine and fabric tomorrow p>
Lyra instantly understood his plan.
She frowned, unsure how to respond.
Asher met her eyes. “That should be acceptable, right p>
Lyra hesitated for a moment before slowly nodding.
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Sentinels held the right to request necessary supplies, after all.
Asher’s smile returned. He pushed the stack of sketches forward once more.
“I can’t decide between them. Could you help me pick the best designs p>
Lyra stared at him helplessly.
A loud laugh erupted from Rhys beside them. “Nice play, man. You really know how to get what you want p>
Lyra shot Rhys a look, equal parts amused and exasperated.
After delivering breakfast, feeding Felix, and collecting empty meal trays, she headed for the logistics wing to retrieve supplies the Sentinels had requested the previous day.
Most of them had simple needs: books for Arthur, snacks and odd trinkets for Rhys, new garments for Asher, pet supplies for Cedric, and endless rolls of yarn for Harlan, who was fully absorbed in weaving.
“…I have to rely on you again p>
Before his mouth was blocked, Cedric spoke modestly and sincerely.
Lyra nodded vigorously.
Once guards led Cedric toward the exercise yard, Lyra fetched all the cats and dogs and brought them to meet him.
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The cats and dogs had grown accustomed to the routine. The moment they spotted her, they knew they
cre going outside.
They hopped excitedly in place, claws clicking sharply against the tile floors.
Lyra could not suppress her grin.
She knelt down to pet all the fluffy creatures before leading the excited group outside.
As soon as they stepped into the spacious exercise yard and their leashes were unclipped, the animals bolted off to chase one another p>
Soft, warm smiles settled on both Cedric’s and Lyra’s faces as they watched them play.
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