A new day - Alpha

<snip>Chrizla had removed it's SID Chip, the little piece of plastic
that synthesised it's voice. Now Talkie could only flash his lights
and move his paddle up and down pathetically. "Am I great, or am I
great?" <end snip>
Jessie clambered out of bed, noting that she was still fully dressed.
"Yeah, you're great," she said. "Now, I need a clean uniform, and
some new shoes because mine seem to have disappeared. But first, some
breakfast." she grinned wickedly. "Would you like some toast?"
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