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A mere nondescript side street, one of the many straying from Sol avenue. Descending further down this path would give one the feeling it doesn't typically get visitors from the occasional boarded and abandoned houses and establishments.
A wrench went flying. Sometimes she hated it when others messed with important code. The last of the major coders behind the DHEED drones Car Key found herself called in to do a hurried repair that turbned out to be everything BUT a hurried repair, more like hurled insults, backstabbings and worse, mostly from the DHEED unit she was trying to gain access to so she could get a look at its insides and fucked up code.
Finally she relented and sat back. the DHEEd unit before her amazingly putting itself back together on its own. Then she remembered, her code was still good. But why had it become so twisted with other code strings ? Was there other code that needed repair ? "unit 26K119, code gray. Car Key access Alpha...." Sometimes only the verbal command worked. She rattled off her access key then {which wont be known for secuirity purposes}
All she wanted at that moment was to make sure her personal codec she had made for the inital DHEED units was still stable, it was it. Then again DHEED liked coffee, so she grabbed the coffee can from her belt bag and held it out. When the droid reached for it she pulled her hand back slightly "You give me Alpha access, I give you the coffee..." She said simply. it was true.
Though she WAS going to give him the coffee anyhow even without access