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Keltie unlocked the door to her condo. It was chilly, and the air-conditioning was on. She shivered for a moment.
The condo was trashed. The last time she was here, two Arguses were tearing it apart.
“Nice place,” Grayson said, walking in after her.
“It's tiny, but it'll do,” she said. “Sorry for the mess.”
“I've seen worse,” Devika said.
She tossed her keys on her kitchen counter. Outside, the sun was setting on the living platform.
“Your place is so cozy,” Michiko said. Then she stopped at the edge of the hallway and looked at the mess. “Whoa…what happened?”
“Arguses happened,” Keltie said, shaking her head.
“No problem,” Eddie said, reaching into a nearby closet and grabbing a mop, broom and vacuum.
“You guys don't have to help,” Keltie said.
“We insist,” Grayson said, mot
