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Characters: Legion and you!
Location: The plaza
Time: May 10th
Style: Will match commenters c:
Status: Open!
Legion was people watching today. They didn't have an extranet to use to watch organics here in Vatheon, so they were doing it the direct way. They stood at the edge of the plaza, completely still except the occasion turn of the head.
Eventually, though, they pulled out their SFC and started typing on it. Anyone who came close would notice that Legion was trying to program something on the communicator. It was long and complicated and it looked like they had been working on it for some time now.
Do you approach the robot with the giant hole in its chest?
Location: The plaza
Time: May 10th
Style: Will match commenters c:
Status: Open!
Legion was people watching today. They didn't have an extranet to use to watch organics here in Vatheon, so they were doing it the direct way. They stood at the edge of the plaza, completely still except the occasion turn of the head.
Eventually, though, they pulled out their SFC and started typing on it. Anyone who came close would notice that Legion was trying to program something on the communicator. It was long and complicated and it looked like they had been working on it for some time now.
Do you approach the robot with the giant hole in its chest?
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" ... 'Quarians'? An organic sentient race, I presume."
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Gorthan furrowed his hairless brow and narrowed his eyes sternly. He despised traitors, unless their motives were exceptionally noble and sound.
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By now, he was furrowing his brow so hard one could almost see veins popping.
"What manner of traitors go to war against their creators, no less?"
Of course, it did not occur to him that he may have misunderstood something along the line...
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Legion's explanation probably isn't doing much to help clear up that misunderstanding.
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"An entire people of synthetic traitors?"
He wrinkles his bill and waves a hand dismissively.
"I have no time to waste with the likes of you."
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"If that is your wish, we will not interact with you any further."