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Post by mugenginga on Aug 30, 2009 0:48:15 GMT -5
"Are you sure I won't... you know, get in the way or something? I'm sure you noticed... but I'm not the best... well, human."
Actually, if Mandark had any people reading skills it was evident she had a lot of interest in the idea. Her eyes had briefly lit up before she realized that it might be a little awkward. She looked at her feet and tried to come up with something else to say. Before failing and looking up again.
She was totally fidgeting as she waited for a response.
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Post by Jilak on Aug 30, 2009 0:53:54 GMT -5
"No, I'll be there to make sure things go... semi-well. I think you deserve a break. It IS your first day in existence after all." Mandark replied, using the ONLY people reading skills he'd ever gotten.
"If you want to go now, that's... quite alright." Mandark stated. This... 'nice' thing was rather new to the boy. He'd have to get used to it, however.
I dunno if Mandark actually understood what Zero meant by 'incest' when he first said it, but... now he was RATHER certain...
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Post by mugenginga on Aug 30, 2009 0:57:19 GMT -5
"N-no... I don't want to screw things up for you. I can wait," she could tell the boy was very uncomfortable. So while she had other things to say, she kept them to herself, "But... I was serious before. I can't real programs very well, but I don't think you can stay in here much longer without problems occuring. I think I can get out if I read the energy from that when you leave. Okay?"
Yup. Mandark finally got it. Ah, the joys of knowing screwed up programming before the creator does... well, it was a stupid idea to begin with. Cloning a glitch? Yeah... it actually turned out pretty well for what it was.
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Post by Jilak on Aug 30, 2009 1:03:08 GMT -5
"Right... well... right. And don't worry. It won't screw things up for me." Mandark ended, pressing another button on his chair.
It would appear that his technology didn't like things exiting them. Because he, in a very Zero-like fashion, was SHOT out of his computer. He collided with something far across the room.
Dear LORD he hoped Uno wasn't also fired out. With the angle he landed, he would NOT be able to move out of the way fast enough. No, not at all.
Luckily, he was having an AWESOME DAY.
...no waaaaaaaaait.
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Post by mugenginga on Aug 30, 2009 1:06:35 GMT -5
Uno looked at the trail a bit and nodded. She squeezed her eyes shut and tried reaaaallly hard. And got fired out of the computer. Although the angle was different. So while she shout out and crashed down, the lip of the table on the other side of the room prevented her from landing on Mandark. Oh look, maybe his day was improving?
"Owww...." she muttered, her human form flickering a bit before solidfying. She looked up only to find... no Mandark, "Uh, Mandark?"
She didn't realize he was next to the table. Due to the position she'd have to look straight down to see him.
"Um... hello?"
Okay, not the most situationally observant being in the world.
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Post by Jilak on Aug 30, 2009 1:11:05 GMT -5
"I'm down here." Mandark responded, sitting up. The first thought to reach his mind?
"Owww... head-rush. Nice. A nice rush of blood from my head to the rest of my body to end a PERFECT day." He thought, getting to his feet and stumbling over to his chair.
"If you wish to go into town now, that's fine. But I'll use my chair to move, because... my legs... owwww..." Mandark stated.
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Post by mugenginga on Aug 30, 2009 1:13:57 GMT -5
"Um... does that mean you can't walk? It's okay, I can wait! I'd feel bad if I left you here..."
Okay. Now this could be taken as simple concern, as it was meant... or the poor teen could misinterpert it as the culmination of a bad day. She ran over to the computer.
"Hey, stupid! You still there?"
She wanted to get the computer to do some kind of scan on Mandark to make sure he wasn't really hurt. If the computer was still active, however, it probalby didn't feel like cooperating. I mean, Uno had tried to bash its mind in, after all.
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Post by Jilak on Aug 30, 2009 1:17:42 GMT -5
'No. You're the one that got him hurt and nearly killed. It's not MY problem if he up and croak-'
"Computer, that is quite enough. My legs are just a bit sore is all, and I don't feel like doing much walking, so I've decided to float." Mandark cut his computer off.
'Come ON, boss. She tried to MIND RAPE me.'
"I'd rather not know all the sick fantasies your personality chip gives you."
'...ba dum psh.'
"Exactly. Now, seriously, if you WANT to go now, we can go. It's no problem at all." Mandark responded. He chose to see it as the culmination of a bad day. He was basically arguing with someone about him doing something NICE for them.
Bah.
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Post by mugenginga on Aug 30, 2009 1:21:01 GMT -5
Wanna know what the little sister did? Looked around for the computer's cameras (read as eyes) and stuck her tongue out at it. Well, in her defense she is a newborn. She turned around and walked next to Mandark.
"I guess if you're sure you can make it..."
She took a few steps foward before turning back to make sure Mandark was coming. Be it walking or floating. It wasn't a matter of being attached in that way. It was a matter of her being scared to death of being by herself. She just wasn't good at the turning the thoughts into the words.
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Post by Jilak on Aug 30, 2009 1:25:14 GMT -5
"Computer, try not to destroy everything before we get back, would you?"
'Has that EVER happened before?'
"Need I remind you of what happened in Chicago?"
'...THAT PC INSULTED ME. IT WAS RUNNING VISTA. VISTAAAAAA.'
"Right, WHATEVER. I'll be showing your sister arou-"
'My what now?'
"Your sister. That's what Uno sort of is, since you DID give a part of your data up for her.
'...destroying things is sounding more fun, now.'
"As is dismantling your every part. If anything comes up, call me. Goodbye, and may the force be with you." Mandark ended, floating after Uno.
"I'll be with you every step of the way..." Mandark mentally CRINGED at that statement. It wasn't filled with hate or sarcasm. WHY WASN'T IT FILLED WITH HATE OR SARCASM?
...character development ahoy!
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