- before anxiously teleporting downstairs. I reached out empathically for the person on the other side of the door, then yanked it open when I felt the cool familiarity of the visitor’s emotions. I opened the door expecting to see Braintrust. On the other side of the door was a tall, blonde woman in a red jogging suit. She had exquisite features and her hair was pulled back into a ponytail. She was accompanied by two men - practically twins - in dark t-shirts and sweatpants. I had never seen any of them before. “Sorry to barge in unannounced like this, Jim,” the woman said, “but we’ve got problems.” The voice was unfamiliar, but there was no mistaking the tone. It was BT. In fact, all three of these people were Braintrust clones. <???> I felt a questing probe from my grandfather as the woman and her companions came in. I was about to open my mind and let him observe what was happening, when he relayed that BT clones were also at the door of his apartment. No need for a link now; the clones at his door would explain things to him, as these were hopefully about to explain to me. “Jim?” I looked up and saw my mother on the stairs in her robe. “Is everything alright? Who are these people?” Before I could respond, the female clone smiled at my mother and spoke. “Geneva, you’re looking lovely, as always.” My mother frowned in thought for a moment, and then something like understanding dawned on her face. “Braintrust,”
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