Tuesday, March 25, 2014

Dead Rite chapter 172.02

“Something I can help you with?”

“What?”

“You came in here for something, mate.”

“Right. I did.” Harold gave him a terse smile. He recognised the images running on the far screen, too. From this distance they looked like naked women rendered in 8-bit graphics. Actually, he hoped that was exactly what they were, because in what Hell would creatures look like that in high def? “Um, the toaster doesn't seem to work. I wondered if you'd have a look at it?”

“It's got no fuse.”

“How do you know?”

The golem shrugged. “I had a dead modem. Nobody was using the toaster.”

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