Red slips back into the oversized jacket and balls up the rest of her clothes to tuck under one arm. The long boots, she shifts to one shoulder. Rather than wait where she's told to, Red moves out of the stall and back onto the street. It's snowing harder now, and she closes her eyes as she feels it on her face.
Is this snow more real than that which the Process generates, she wonders? It seems more real, somehow. The smell is much different, and it's colder. Red opens her eyes and smiles, then blinks as a snowflake lands on her lashes. With a squint she turns around to watch Ahab finishing up the transaction.
When he nears she's quick to strike up conversation again.]
Thank you, for all of this. I wanted to ask about the music I overheard. What was it?
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Red slips back into the oversized jacket and balls up the rest of her clothes to tuck under one arm. The long boots, she shifts to one shoulder. Rather than wait where she's told to, Red moves out of the stall and back onto the street. It's snowing harder now, and she closes her eyes as she feels it on her face.
Is this snow more real than that which the Process generates, she wonders? It seems more real, somehow. The smell is much different, and it's colder. Red opens her eyes and smiles, then blinks as a snowflake lands on her lashes. With a squint she turns around to watch Ahab finishing up the transaction.
When he nears she's quick to strike up conversation again.]
Thank you, for all of this. I wanted to ask about the music I overheard. What was it?