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[sixextraseconds]

o r a n g e ?
orange !

??


test ?

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[pbody]

Here! [see, here's orange!]

[sixextraseconds]

[Beep whistle!]

Orange!
was waiting.

[prometheus_was]

Hello.

[sixextraseconds]

[Ah! No, turrets are no good! Where's a hiding spot?!]

[prometheus_was]

[noo, don't run off] I'm different!

[sixextraseconds]

??

[They don't say things like that. Different? He cautiously approaches and nudges it with his foot.]

[prometheus_was]

Nice hustle, kill machine.

[sixextraseconds]

!

[That's a good thing to hear! His head gives a pleased little bobble, and he crouches in front of the funny turret, poking it.]

[prometheus_was]

[Different turret likes having someone to talk to!]

He held up the sky, not the earth. It's a common misconception.

[...it's not great at holding a coherent conversation, though.]

[sixextraseconds]

[Even if it were, ATLAS doesn't understand half those words! Holding up something? Is it talking about him? He makes a flexing motion. He is very strong!]

[prometheus_was]

[Yes, he is. Turret is suitably impressed.]

Hey there, Mister Blue, we're so pleased to be with you.

[sixextraseconds]

[That's definitely talking about him! He gives a thrilled chirp. This is a very nice turret!

Though, turrets aren't supposed to be nice. Maybe it is broken. ATLAS walks around it, looking for why it's so off.]

[prometheus_was]

The answer lies within.

[Although on the outside it does look rather beaten up. Being sent to the redemption line will do that to you.]

[sixextraseconds]

[Within? Oh... there's not much he can do if something's wrong on the inside. He starts dusting it off, to little effect. He'll do what he can!]

[prometheus_was]

Thank you!

[Different turret is happy to remain different. But being cleaned up is nice.]

These tests require cooperation.

[sixextraseconds]

[He pauses at that, and gives a nervous burble. Orange isn't here. He can't cooperate without her.]

[prometheus_was]

It won't be forever.

[sixextraseconds]

[Toot whistle! That's right. He's never long without his partner. He sits down by this new little companion. You make for pretty good company in the meantime, different turret.]