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[Feb. 19th, 2008|06:34 pm] |
Here's a 'bot that hasn't asked a question in a while... A confused 'bot who's been poking about on the internet of a world where her kind are fictional.
"Okay... here's one for you," the jet-former mutters, looking a bit perplexed. "Just what is so special about Starscream, and why is he so popular with young human females?"
Yes folks, Ata has discovered the Fangirl.
((X-posted.)) |
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[Jan. 28th, 2008|05:25 pm] |
Well, it's been longer than usual, but eventually Ata has another question to ask. It was going to be something about fate, but she happened to be a bit slow in asking.
She thinks a moment. "What or who are you looking for?" Simple enough question. |
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[Jan. 25th, 2008|09:09 pm] |
A Cloud walked into a Nexus with one huge grin. He had to have somewhere to gloat about the reason he was covered in reddish dust and motor oil where little ears couldn't decide to attempt to repeat the trick and older ears couldn't be tempted to punch him for being an idiot...
"There is only one question today, Nexus. Achieving powered flight with a motorcycle across Cosmo frigging Canyon: awesome thing or awesomest thing?" |
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[Jan. 17th, 2008|07:36 am] |
Looks like Ata's turned back to her normal 20 foot tall Cybertronian shape. She's back in the question area, and of course that means a question.
"What's a philosophy you just can't agree with no matter what? For me, it's the whole 'peace through tyranny', might-makes-right slag that I can't stand." A frown.
"Anyway, here's another question. What's holographic technology like in your dimension?" |
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((Slight THNMY)) |
[Jan. 9th, 2008|07:44 am] |
Why, Atalanta's looking pretty happy today, and she's got a satisfied look too- don't bother asking her why she has that look you'd only get a vague answer.
"Ever had a really bad few days only to have it suddenly take a turn for the better?"
A pause.
"Alright, I guess that's not the only question I've got. Is your trust given or earned?"
((X-posted to Sages)) |
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[Jan. 7th, 2008|09:05 pm] |
There seems to be a Sarah in the Nexus again, lounging on her favorite couch and doodling on a sketchpad. Her firelizard is conspicuously absent, and a small bag of cookies lays open within arm's reach. "Um...hmm. What do you think would be the best way to fly?" She doesn't even seem to realized she's said this out loud, oddly enough. |
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