It's a pretty festive afternoon as people gather for the first broadcast of Tower Three. Now that Towers One and Two have been going for a couple months, word has spread. Like Logitech hoped, this is becoming a big deal. Growing a sense of community, letting voices be heard.
Sprite and Loot have both donated food for the ceremony. They're laid on tables at opposite ends of the open area below the tower. Kids are here with families. You recognize Ikea and others that you've treated. They're so excited and hopeful, it's a slice of wonderful.
Speaking of letting voices be heard, who is up there in the booth, the first DJ of Tower Three: Motel or Caesar? And what's the first song they're going to play?
Did you convince Kim to give you some time to go to this, or are you running a little First Aid tent like at Reunion?
Metro is with you. He refused to go up into the booth, but he spent several hours setting everything up. He even wrote a manual, eighty-seven pages long. He's there, with you, holding your hand when Logitech is coming over to you both. He's all smiles.
What do you do?
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I was able to convince Kim to give me some time off, but she knows damn well that I'm there if someone gets hurt. Doctors are never off-duty, really.
Metro even showed me that damn manual! He was so proud of it!
"Hey, Tech!" I say, waving with my free hand.
Metro lets go and 'Tech brings you into a warm hug, then he turns to shake Metro's hand, "Fine work with the tower, son. That thing is solid."
"Uhm, thanks." Metro says, his body language turning in, he doesn't want the spotlight, he doesn't want to be seen or known. Too much attention, he worries. But he offers a polite smile.
Logitech doesn't seem to register, he looks at you, Stitch, "Did you try the little cakes Butter Nut and VB made? They're delicious!"
I laugh so long as Logitech's laughing- I don't know him that well, but he seems like a jolly old guy.
Metro takes a cake and I assume you do, too. Tech and VB both watch you close as you take a bite. Metro seems to enjoy it immensely. And this cake, it's a chesscake, not too heavy, not too sweet, overall amazingly flakey crust.
As you're enjoying the food, Tech claps Metro on the back, "So, Metro. When are you heading down to work on Tower Four?"
Metro makes like his mouth is too full to answer. But that will only last for so long.
What do you do?
When I bite into the chesscake? Yeah, it's hell good. Maybe I make a little show out of it? I've been enjoying the attention that damn muffin got me- so what? I smirk at Metro.
"Any day now." I answer for Metro, making a sad face. "What about you? How is business? How are things?" I ask Tech.
Tech looks at him, gawking for a moment, "What?" He looks to you, Stitch.
What do you do?
"We're going to to talk. We'll be right back." I tell him, and pull Metro away from the group.
"Yes." Metro answers.
"I... I was going to ask if I could come with." I say, moving so our bodies touch.
"But... if you're coming with me. Well, I could keep working. I mean... probably at a much slower pace, since you're so distracting."
My brain reminds me that I'll grow old and die and he will be the same old Metro, but I squash that part down. The only thing that matters is right here, right now.
"You have a list?" I ask, curious.
Someone comes a knockin', by the way. Please head here.