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[datasoong]

It's the night before the Games, and Data is up on the Training Center roof again. He knows it's unlikely that Caro will come up here tonight, but he'd like to be here just in case. He doesn't have any advice, but he would like to wish her good luck if he gets the chance.

That and, well. As much as he hopes she'll do well, he can't really imagine her winning. But he tries not to think about that part.

Spot strolls about the gardens twitching her tail while Data leans against the railing, staring out unseeing at the city below.