Gena: Hey, where are you?
Hark: Ugh. Stuck on 75. This auto's navsys keep taking wrong exits.
Gena: was going to see if you could pick up dinner.
Hark: no tikka masala?
Gena: Food printer's actin weird.
Gena: Installed the tika module.
Gena: spat red protein goop across the kitchen.
Gena: took ti-d-o 8m to clean up
Hark: Maybe order a pizza? Not sure when this crazy thing's gonna get me home.