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[needlefingers]

I've gone crazy. Things like this just don't happen! Not even to us!

Brainstorm, I swear if you had anything to do with this, I'm going to throw you out the nearest airlock. I'm not in the mood for any of your weirdness.

[The only reason why he isn't FREAKING OUT is because he found the data slug with him when he woke up. That's his only comfort in the world, and he's glad to still have it. He can handle being turned into a unicorn as long as it's with him.]

Does anyone have a computer I can use?

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[needlefingers]

[He doesn't disappoint.]

..."Arcee" as in the infamous pink psychopath?

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[robotfightclub]

[Well so much for that.]

Congratulations, I hate you.

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[needlefingers]

But you don't sound like her. I've met her once and she's really... unsettling.

You're not from another dimension are you?

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[robotfightclub]

I'm not pink either, but fine, let's stick with that.

[At least he's smarter than Brainstorm. ...Somehow.]

So yeah, guess I am.

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[needlefingers]

Interesting.

If I admire how very not-crazy you sound, then would you consider not hating me? I personally think that hate is a strong thing to start off on.

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[robotfightclub]

[Wee lamb.]

It has to be some pretty good admiring.

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[needlefingers]

I'll settle on "Mild dislike" then.