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I want cookies. Anyone seen Artie?

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And I'll try and swipe Artie's cookie recipe.

That's assuming I can cook.

I can.

Oh, riiiight. Totally knew that.

Kind of, you know, had to learn.

So did I, in theory.

Yes, well, we all know how that works.

...For instance, all Warehouse agents, in theory, have to read the manual.

I'll read it! Someday. I promise. When I want to be bored out of my skull.

Sure you will.

Can't I wait for the movie?

I'll tell Mrs. Frederick you haven't read it.

Awww, no! What did I deserve that for?

Eating my donut.

So not cool, Claudia.

You get to go out into the field, hunt artifacts. I remain stuck at the Warehouse doing chores.

[Does her best puppy dog eyes look.]

The least you can do is bring me treats.

Hey, I'd let you come if Artie would!

...Stop with the puppy eyes.

I keep trying to convince him to let me.

I'll try and work on him.

You'd think "I'd be out of your hair for a whole day at least" would be enough...

Apparently not!

At least I'm doing actual work now and not just repairs! [Repairs... because she'd broken the stuff by hacking the grid, but.]

Yeah, that's pretty cool.

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