[ She looks up a little bit when he says c'mon, blinks at the empty screens and then nods and lets his hand go as she straightens up. ] Great ambition, there. Going to change the world with that. [ But she's not remotely objecting, starting to take a few steps backwards towards the door. Upstairs will be nice, actually, it will be more comfortable even if she'll feel a little bad and weird for pulling him away from his work. ] What food are you thinking?
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