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"Sorry Neo," he chuckled, reaching down to lift her up. The girl allowed him that, though her head tilted to the side when he set her aside and continued packing. She watched him through it, the gears in her head seeming to turn as he went from cupboard to suitcase and back again. On the third route, he turned back to see her rummaging around in his carry luggage.

"…!" She turned about with a wide smile, holding the booking form out to him.

"Yep, I'm off to Vacuo," he nodded as he zipped the case shut, "only for a week though. Neo?"

She was gone, the booking details the only thing left in her place.

Huh, guess she had places to be. Ah well… holiday~

The door slammed shut as he let himself out, right at the moment a multi-coloured girl appeared in the room, small suitcase by her side.

"…?"

[...]

"Tell me you're a figment of my imagination, I beg you."

The girl only waved, a huge smile twisting her face as she sipped from her own can of expensive beer. Sprawled out over his bed with her head propped up against the pillows, the bane of his life herself…

"Damn it Neo… how did-" ah teleportation, of course… it really was a fairly bullshit ability, all things considered.