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managed to catch her just in time.
    The unconscious elf girl began to snore loudly, much to the amusement of her comrade. At least she would be relatively safe inside the inn. He placed her on the bed, gently.
    A great distance away, in a city made of crystal and high-tech modern devices, Origin awoke with a start. She took off the tiara that she was wearing and sighed loudly. On the screen before her were bright red letters. ‘AFK.’
    “What the heck?” she asked the empty air.
    Origin looked around then frowned. She did not see anyone, but she had been automatically logged out of the system. That does not happen by accident.
    She stood up and walked over to check her door. It was locked. She performed a deep scan of the room using her divine powers. She did not detect anyone hiding in the area.
    “That sucks. I wonder why I was l disconnected.” Origin sighed loudly. Whatever had caused it had ruined a perfectly sweet moment with Scott.
    She tapped on the return button on her view screen. Her current location was displayed on the screen briefly. Once it faded from view she was ready to return to the world below. She placed the tiara back on her head. She slipped off into dream land once more, and the elf girl Rhea awoke. Origin had returned to her avatar and could once again play with her Scott.
    After Origin had fully initialized her login sequence, a soft laugh echoed through the room. A beautiful girl with bright red hair slid out of the shadows. “You’re good dear sister, but you’re no ninja master.”
    Shara, Origin’s half-sister, smirked then made her way toward the door. On the way she noticed something then smiled a more normal smile. She walked over to her sister’s desk and snatched up a tissue.
    “Seriously, what am I going to do with you?” Shara dabbed of the drool coming from her sister’s lips. It perfectly matched he slight drool that trickled down her avatar’s lips on screen.
    “They are in Meaden, gotta remember that.” Shara slipped out of Origin’s room quietly then headed off to her own room. She had to figure out the fastest way to get to Meaden. There was no way that she would let her sister hog the human. She really wanted to play with Scott, too!
    Once she reached her room she opened her door and stepped inside. She hummed merrily and walked past her closet filled with various cosplay outfits befitting famous pop-culture characters from Earth. She ignored her desk that held cute little anime inspired ninja figurines, and one strangely familiar figure. On the desk stood a one-sixth scale model of Scott in his US Army Uniform, complete with M-4 and kung-fu grip.
    She stopped what she was doing then walked backwards until she returned to her desk. She reached down and picked up the Scott action figure.
    “Hey. Do you think I’m pretty, Scott?” she said softly to the inanimate Scott. She moved his fully-articulated limbs and made him take on heroic poses.
    Shara sighed then made the action figure take on an expressive stance and made its head bob up and down by shaking it in the air. “Yes, Shara, I do think you’re pretty. You’re the prettiest ninja goddess in the whole world! Please play with me every day!”
    She placed the tips of the fingers on her left hand, against her chin and smiled radiantly. “Of course I will, Scott. I’ll play with you whenever you like.”
    The goddess with a ninja girl fixation played with her figurine for a time then placed Army Action Scott back in his spot on her desk. She kissed two of her fingers then touched them to the doll’s cheek.
    Shara turned away from her favorite fictional character and looked down to her desk drawer. A soft smile crossed her lips as she unlocked it. She retrieved a disk then shut her drawer before going to her system node.
    The ninja goddess placed the disc into the computer tray and waited for it to boot up. After the loading screen passed she was greeted to a very familiar sight. Scott, in civilian dress,
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