"Rented parking space," Conner said, the drone bending to lower the charger to the pavement. "Won’t get hauled. Ash showed it to me on our way here." Quiet sounds of manipulators, manipulating in relative shadow. "Lights go off when I open this door, stay off till I close it. Like a fridge, but backward." He opened its door, on darkness. "I’ll be out here, on the roof. There’s a socket up there, so I can use the charger to top up."