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 Posted: Wed Jan 11, 2012 5:06 pm
She did not fully answer him, and he found his hands balling into fists. It was not a pleasant experience for the mantodae, as his sharp nails bit into his palms. Instead she switched topics, and he forced himself to let it slide. He would come across the reaper sooner or later on campus, and when he did...when he did things would work out. For Miss Danny at least.
He latched on to the new subject that she offered. "A...trash...bot Miss Danny? If it is causing you problems perhaps I can assist you."
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Posted: Wed Jan 11, 2012 7:51 pm
Danny threw her head back to stare at the ceiling and spin in circles slowly while she told her tale of woe and misfortune. "So I signed up for this class 'cause it had robots," she began, "but they were mean robots. They threw me in the trash."
She glanced over to her clothing in the clothes basket. It was a wonder he hadn't smelled the disgusting filth that covered it yet. "I hadda climb my way out." She cringed. Never again.
"I wanna get the lady-teacher back though!" she announced, "We gotta go fight them Yin!" Danny probably didn't even know what the hell she was talking about about at this point.
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Posted: Wed Jan 11, 2012 9:22 pm
Yin watched her, his concern building. He quite honestly did not know what she was talking about...robots? It was probably a species he had never encountered. "Of course we must fight them, I will not allow them to throw you out in the trash." He moved over toward the door.
"You do not need to fight, but I shall do my best to conquer them for you if you will but tell me where they are."
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