"That name is lame," Luke says, "We need a new one."

Need *error* a *error* new *error* what, Tara tries to think, her database slowly returning to normal, what *update* is *update* happ--

[NOTE: STATUE ONE DATABASE HAS BEEN ARCHIVED, UNABLE TO RUN IT WITHIN THE ULTRA HIGH DENSITY MARBLE STRUCTURE]

"Just great," Luke says in frustration, "Did not think of that...", pushing the statue away, "Gonna have to figure that problem out if it needs some level of programming before implementation."

*** and I nearing the end of our story here ***