As you follow it, the mass of spiny metal bits halts for a moment, as if sensing something, and then continues on its way down the sidewalk of the street.
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She continues to follow, at a distance. [i]I'm stalking a puddle[/i] Revy thinks in her head and gives a small laugh as a result. This had to be it.
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The puddle of metal suddenly slips through a drainage vent. It has escaped.
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"Damn" Revy curses.