They traveled onward.
It was as though there were endless sights to see.
Lynn kept taking the opportunity to ask new questions, and Silver Fantasy patiently explained everything to him.
She told him where he could contact the Intelligent Brain, where he could access different Data Worlds, and how to follow the data streams back to the central gathering place if he got lost. Then she pointed to the tallest tower in the center and told him where he could see the most beautiful view of the entire city.
It was such a brief time.
Yet, for some reason.
It felt as though they had returned to those dozen or so days they had spent together.
Lynn also used this time to review each area's exact purpose and coordinates over and over in his mind, laying the groundwork for his future actions.
And he kept telling himself.
I planned all of this.
I came here for the Death Star Crystal. I came here to strike at her and get revenge through underhanded means. I'm only playing along. I already came up with this script of turning into a refrigerator to infiltrate the Mechanical Church back in Dark Night City... so no matter what...
But he stopped.
The subway rumbled, scenery racing past the windows.
For one brief instant.
He suddenly had no idea what to do.
Only when he turned his head did he become aware of her silver hair, and see that she had settled beside him at some point, leaning against him. Her eyes were closed. Perhaps this brief journey let her consciousness rest a little, and so she had leaned closer.
Lynn could feel how relaxed she was. She truly was at ease.
The subway rumbled through the city's network, like those days after the catastrophe, just