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[flashdrive]

[Whoa, Rewind, you look like you've seen better days. The feed cuts to the library, with a flash drive huddled up on one of the many seats littered about it. Ambus, his acolyte seems to hover over him, books held in its hand. There's soft coughing coming from the flash drive, attempting to sit up and look at the screen.]

เ ђคשє ร๏๓єtђเภﻮ เ ђคשє t๏ รคא...

[Cough cough. Wow, Rewind, you sound all modulated and awful. Ambus seems to notice, leaning over further as if to mother hen. Rewind, stick to typing.]

[So he will. Fingers reach out to the keys of the link, typing things up as best he can.]


If anyone has a problem with the A.I. members of our community, you're going to answer to me.

I've noticed their treatment over the Link.

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[skylynx]

[Blame it on his age, and that his Cybertron was all but devoid of life. Too bad this is text, he's looking thoughtful on his end.]

I have not noticed any of the robots acting any different from others. They will have no problems from me.

[flashdrive]

That's great! It's only proving my point that they're just like us, you know? Glad to hear you're able to look past that.


You have no idea how much that means to me, bud.

[skylynx]

Until now, I was unaware there were other robots here, that were not like us. Then again, before arriving here, I had seen many other Cybertronians, nor the humans that are here. [It's been quite the learning experience so far.]

Why would anyone cause them problems? If they are like us?

[flashdrive]

Because they were made by humans, bud. Not...born like we were. It's kind of a weird situation of coincidences.


But if you can't tell the difference, it really doesn't matter, does it?

[He's making you think here.]