(Julieta just observes what's going own between Mia and Kora)
This is turning into a weird week.
(And Michael calls back to Hoshi)
I think you should take it to Lune Zoldark. She's good with technology. Maybe you can figure out who they work for there.
"We all fail. We all make mistakes. That is what makes us human."(Michael notices her storming off, and Julieta goes to give her opinion of Kora to him.)
I don't like her, Sir.
...Hmm? Well, she did seem pretty... unconcerned with everything.
(Michael looks up briefly to catch Hoshi using Grayson to carry this head)
...Meh. (To Hoshi) If you need any help, call us. Julieta's got a good amount of firepower.
...Only on the Reginlaze, Sir.
...Semantics.
edited 14th May '17 9:57:52 PM by G2BattleConvoy
"We all fail. We all make mistakes. That is what makes us human."...Well, it's not that.
It's just, we rarely get to play to our strengths out here.
And besides, whoever's sending out those robots you spoke of, might actually get scared of the Reginlaze.
You're speaking an awful lot on my behalf, Sir.
...I outrank you.
(frustratingly sighs)
"We all fail. We all make mistakes. That is what makes us human."-From within shady bushes, prying eyes stare across the lawn at the room, and pearly white teeth are bared in a gleeful grin.-
Alright, Alright, Al-right~.....What do I see?.....
-Two fingers adjust a pair of black shades, resting upon a pointed nose-
A heapin' helpin' of opportunity....
-And so a pair of long, lanky legs stride out from the shadows of the wood, and a man
makes a confident stride toward the room.-
-An errant twig sticks out of the man's volumous, messy hair. Sort-of torpedoing the attempted image.-
(Hoshi's smile fades)
Granted... you'll probably get yourself wrangled in something beyond just killer robots. I don't know if Circe's still out there, and... there's that guy from two days ago.
(Grayson the Charizard, meanwhile, notices this man tiptoeing across the lawn towards the house)
...?
(totally within eyeshot, this Charizard-holding-a-melted-robot-head-on-the-roof is)
-He's not really tiptoe-ing so much as he is swaggering with absolutely no attempt at hiding himself.-
-He does, however, have the awareness to actually look up about halfway to the room and notice the flaming beastmonster-
...WOAH now-!
-He skids to a stop, sloooowly starting to backpedal-
Ho boy, I did not factor in a guardian dragon in this pad!
-This sentence, however, gives him sudden pause, and he looks down with his hand to his chin in thought-
....Oh! Hang on a second....if he's got a watch-dragon....Guy who owns this crib has got to be loaded!

-stuffs what she can in her pockets and backs away-
Sorry...
LOVE IS STORED IN THE AXOLOTL!