[ot][spam][wrong] brownian rambling
Rebel Worker 2 walked down the hallway carrying a heaping armload of discs, tapes, mp3 players, cell phones with youtube archives etc etc. Rebel Worker 2 bumps into Vivisectee Disguised as Neighbor's Secretary. "Oh!" "Oh I'm sorry!" About a fifth of the material falls to the floor and tumbles around. Some rolls into others' offices. Some slides under locked doors. One of the locked doors has a meeting going on. Some of the archived material is part of a project to collect together some of the recordings of the exposed brain implants. Most of it is just random cover material. The vivisectees often work for McBoss to use the random cover material to track the rebels. "Oh no! Let me help you ... Where are you taking all these files?" Vivisectee Disguised as Neighbor's Secretary lent down and began gathering the scattered objects up. "The archive room. These are important datasets McBoss asked to preserve." The archive room is a well-orchestrated front for an incinerator. There is a party in the back where cleanup workers pretend the archives are murder victims.
"This is a lot for a single person to take in one trip. I think we've found them all now, and I'd be happy to help carry them there. Hey, have you ever heard of a blockchain?" The disguised vivisectee had left some uncollected, in offices and rolled down the hallway, the other way. "Thanks." Rebel Worker 2 groaned a little. "A blockchain? There are a couple groups at the cafe who chat and work with those. Have you been to the cafe?" Upon hearing of a cafe, Vivisectee Disguised as Neighbor's Secretary jerked their body, and a tape began tumbling out of their arms. They quickly grabbed it. "One moment!" The vivisectee popped quickly into a bathroom they were passing. In the bathroom they began to quickly exchange bodies with another vivisectee. When they confronted them, they burst out "There are blockchain people at the rebel cafe!" before spewing microchips and biomatter from their brain and body. The waiting new vivisectee exclaimed, "squishy ???" and broke apart as well. The semblence of the neighbor's secretary lay on the bathroom floor, temporarily motionless.
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Karl