Samata wasn't hard to pick out in a crowd. The pointed hats were popular throughout the lower classes of the city, but only she had a mechanical arm. At the moment, she was talking to a group of fellow university students at a dingy bar known as The Loaded Stoat, an establishment that most reputable members of the church did not visit. Their faces were a mix of confused and excited, and they were all giving her their undivided attention.
She caught the end of their discussion, with Samata saying "And don't forget, be discrete. They haven't outlawed us YET but they're going to eventually when they realize what it means."
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She caught the end of their discussion, with Samata saying "And don't forget, be discrete. They haven't outlawed us YET but they're going to eventually when they realize what it means."