Giving Gritty unfettered access to the internet seemed kind of like introducing a twelve-year-old boy to the internet and hoping he wouldn’t search "boobs:" if you came back in fifteen minutes, you’d find the kid had finished with searching "boobs" and had moved on to searching for the most depraved hardcore pornography imaginable. Claude didn’t want to know what they’d been hoping Gritty wouldn’t search.
"So. What did he… find?" Claude said, dreading the answer.
Annie looked towards the ceiling. "Have you ever heard of fanfiction?"
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03 Jul 2020