"Ah—I see, I see...its-similar to us too.", unconciously reaching to her back for a carbine thats not there. "Its odd to see no one being...armed to some degree—"
She turned around to look at Longram who greeted them, and nodded her head politely. "Good day, sir."
edited 26th Aug '16 4:10:50 PM by f1r3lemon
всегда верен"I suppose they have good reason to do so. I can think of several right now, but..."
She heard Longram speak.
"Oh, hey. Kept yourself out of trouble, I take it?"
[forum cryptid: it/it's]@Liman "So...what's up?"
edited 26th Aug '16 4:19:21 PM by MrKirb
Longram: @Liman "I see."
"And well, if she's draped in red and black while singing the Star Spangled Banner then yeah." :P
@Eires " Andrew Longram."
"To be frank in regards to Mr. 101, he struck first but that's in the past."
edited 26th Aug '16 4:29:36 PM by MrKirb
Longram: "High on my to-do list actually." *Taps his black pipboy.*
-*In regards to his outfit, it's just a pilot bodysuit with a coat that looks like a mix of a racer's jacket and a business coat.*
edited 26th Aug '16 4:48:48 PM by MrKirb
[UNKNOWN]
"Death."
This was the word going through her head, as she sit upon the ground of an abandoned robotics factory, thinking of what was left of her life. She had progressed so far, but had 12 hours left to live. And he refused to help her in that time. Just like the last time. She laid upon the ground. She briefly thought of taking the life of everyone else in the world; misery loves company.
But then, she sensed someone. She looked to that person. They sat there, in a chair, casually, with the V-shaped crest and visor on their helmet. Which, quite honestly, looked kinda stupid. He crossed his legs, took a deep breath, and asked...
"Do you want a fresh start?"
She thought about it. Could she really trust someone who offered that? But on the other hand, what other chance did she have?
He offered her hand, and she extended it.
There was a flash.
[Terminus Station]
The robotic youth
◊ felt confused. Their clawed hand was extended outward, but they don't remember why. She looked about Terminus Station; like it was familiar, but wasn't.
She felt... Okay? She didn't know why. Probably had to be better than what she felt previously. What did she feel previously?
She decided to wander about.
Eires was wearing some casual streetwear
.
"If you're looking into the same matters, I don't see any reason why you shouldn't be allowed to join us, if you wish. I think it would save everyone some time, yes?"
[forum cryptid: it/it's]

-*Whelp, Let's hav Longram wandering outside, could meet Six and company.*
edited 26th Aug '16 3:56:53 PM by MrKirb