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She then begins to walk away, but then again stops. For a minute, she stands, debating furiously with herself and wrinkling her brow. Then, she abruptly turns back to the decrepit robot and picks him up, carrying him firefighter-style down the street and into a dingy garage.

"Wait right here," Eve says to the robot, who gives no response. Muttering to herself, she strides into the shadowy depths of the garage.