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20 March 2010 at 08:38 pm
[A nervous laugh came over the network as Sari thought best how to word what she wanted to say.] Since there was already a "what's your happiest memory?" question, how about your saddest?

Mine would have to be when my dad was kidnapped by the Decepticons, robots like me and my friends only evil, and I was kicked out of my home because I couldn't prove I even existed.
[ Action | Open ] In the garden.
19 March 2010 at 12:02 am
[After hearing about the incident with the welcome gift baskets, Sari was really, very glad she hadn't touched hers yet after going through the morning and afternoon routines that the bots put her through as a newcomer. Exercise was alright, if it weren't for the fact she had the ball and chain on, but that built up strength and stamina in her systems (maybe it would help increase her body mass faster? She didn't need upgrades the same way most other Transformers did). With a relieved sigh, she was in the garden and helping with the pruning and planting, since nature had been her friend Prowl's favourite place to be.

Leaning against the shovel she was using, she took the chance to look around at the others who were in the asylum.
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This place doesn't seem so bad. [She said with a small bit of ease.]
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18 March 2010 at 09:00 pm
Everyone, especially people who arrived today, I need your attention!

[And now a quick intake of breath. This post is very difficult for her, but it's important.] You must not eat or use any of the contents of today's welcome baskets. They are potentially very dangerous. The cookies may contain pins and there could be other hazards.

If you have one, please let me know so it can be disposed of safely. If you have already eaten something and need any kind of help, please let me know so we can get you medical attention.

I'm... [Her voice trembles, and she continues much more softly.] I'm very sorry for this.

EDIT: (OOC: I should have mentioned that no baskets other than Lavi's were tampered with, so all the ones being recalled are perfectly safe.)
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18 March 2010 at 08:49 pm
[Miranda has been thinking. Right now she's out near the beach, sitting in the sand. She was happy to know that Lavi has returned, but it also makes her feel guilty to think that. You're not supposed to be happy that your friend is trapped in a prison.

But she's also been thinking about the school. And about when she went to school as a child.]


U-Umm...hmm...I-I know t-today is...stressful f-for some of us, b-but...m-maybe we can think about good things? Like...

U-Umm...Wh-What is one good memory you have? Of here...o-or home, i-if you'd prefer?

{OOC: Miranda has heard enough upset people today that she kind of wants to help people think about something happy.}
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16 March 2010 at 04:22 pm
[The video camera comes online as Sari looks around at the room she's been assigned after being deposited in the asylum, her bright blue eyes full of anger and hurt at being plucked away from her friends and disrobed of weapons that had been essentially a part of her. She would have even ranted away if that could have helped her before she saw the basket that the Welcoming Committee left her.]

So I'm supposed to stay here for a long while, huh? At least someone was kind enough to leave a welcoming gift.

[A sigh came as she tried to move around with the ball and chain attached to her leg, finding it most uncomfortable, even in human form, before successfully sitting on the bed.]

Okay, granted, this place? Under an ocean? I'm okay with that. I've been under a lake before in an Autobot ship that was really an actual Autobot, but what gives? This long list of crimes I've committed, okay I'll admit to some, but the rest? Yeesh, you'd think that they'd be more understanding to a technorganic girl who is just starting to learn her powers and how to control her weapons system.

[Another sigh]

I want to go home...