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From: Welcome To The Pleroma - The Archive (currently unpublished)
The night was slowly creeping in across the city though it was alive around the clock. It was a silhouette of tall buildings, floating monoliths and scurrying aerial traffic amidst nightly lights.
The majority of traffic had no human passengers at all as few travelled. Most of it was maintenance related nanite emitters being located to places they were needed for such tasks as automated repairs and upkeep.
There were no birds to be seen at all and on the odd occasion that there were, they were likely engineered or grown from gene records.
A moment later the Pleroma arranged transport had arrived and Hadden stepped into it as it hovered just off the deck and sat in its confortable solitary seat. He did not need to tell it where to take him as it already knew and was on route.
"How long before we're there?" Hadden asked aloud getting into social practice.
"Eight minutes and fifty two seconds." the Pleroma answered him.
"Is it crowed at social house seventy five?" Hadden inquired.
"There are currently forty three persons there. Twenty seven female. Five match your senses. You're a match for three of theirs. One of them is a Leo, the other a Pisces. Would you like an arranged meeting?" the Pleroma asked.
Hadden thought about it carefully before answering.
"What about the third one?" Hadden asked.
"No information is available." the Pleroma answered.
"Not even to a level three point three six?" Hadden inquired.
"No information is available." the Pleroma's answer unsatisfactory.
Ruminations: What has feet but can't walk? A Measuring Tape.
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