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What are you looking for at the Inn of Peace? |
Peace (dah) |
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Love <3 |
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11% |
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Friends and Friends *hugs* |
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Chaos and destruction *evil grin* |
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Nothing *snores* |
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Gold XD |
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I don't know yet... |
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Posted: Sun Aug 05, 2012 10:47 am
He would hug his bottle to his small chest, skittering about behind her and looking along with her, then seeing the robot and pointing.
"Looky look!"
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Posted: Sun Aug 05, 2012 10:57 am
JIM spun to face the two, the melody's volume dropping as it rolled over to greet them.
His display screen read, the closest thing JIM had to an actual face.
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Posted: Sun Aug 05, 2012 11:04 am
"Waaah!"
The yordle padded over on its tiny feet, patting the top of it.
"It's cool! Can you shoot lasers?"
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Posted: Sun Aug 05, 2012 11:06 am
Honey would walk around JIM, "'Oney Peregrine," baby blues studying him, taking a pull of her cigarette, head tilted to the side, and exhaling away from him to be polite, "'Oy, Lo'e, 'Ou justa maid or areya a 'onesta God me'al man? 'Ou gotta' name, Lo've?"
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Posted: Sun Aug 05, 2012 11:22 am
JIM responded to them in order, starting with the one who was closer to his height.
With that finished, the screen raised to a readable angle for the taller one. There was a small flash of light, and Honey's picture appeared on JIM's screen before being replaced with text.
Device designation: J.I.M. Primary Directive: Maintain cleanliness of Inn of Peace, Registered Neutral Ground. Secondary Directives: Social Interaction, Location Defense>
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Posted: Sun Aug 05, 2012 11:27 am
"Oh should I say my name too?"
The yordle saluted.
"Teemo!"
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Posted: Sun Aug 05, 2012 11:33 am
JIM turned the screen back to the yordle, a short flash of light signalling another photo taken.
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Posted: Sun Aug 05, 2012 11:39 am
Teemo grinned, petting the robot again.
"Nice to meetcha too! You're cool!"
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Posted: Sun Aug 05, 2012 11:44 am
< Thank you. ^_^ > It answered.
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Posted: Sun Aug 05, 2012 11:47 am
"Creator?"
He slumped down on his little rump, sitting next to JIM.
"Who's your creator?"
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Posted: Sun Aug 05, 2012 11:53 am
A picture took up half the screen above the text, a man in his 30s with black hair, dark eyes, glasses, and a confident expression.
Sosol walked down the stairs, looking around and seeing a rather short being conversing with JIM. Leaving them to their conversation, he walked past to start some tea, blinking in surprise at a note in the pot he chose. "Well, hello, serendipity."
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Posted: Sun Aug 05, 2012 12:05 pm
He looked him over, humming and adjusting his safari helmet.
"He's cool-lookin' too! Can you send that along too?"
Feeling a new presence, he saw the another man in shades, waving to him with a little paw.
"Hiya, mister!"
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Posted: Sun Aug 05, 2012 12:10 pm
JIM watched Teemo's attention shift to another, and he went back to his primary directive, cleaning the floor as he moved about, again playing the Moon theme.
"Oh, hello! I didn't want to interrupt you two," Sosol replied, pocketing the note. "Can I get you something?"
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Posted: Sun Aug 05, 2012 12:16 pm
"Get me something?"
Teemo's head drifted off to the side in a cocked tilt.
"Like... food...?"
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