Apped to Re/Alignment...

[deusrexmachina]

Fresh-out-of-canon me for this new place, huh? It's gonna suck leaving Earth behind, along with Holiday, Bobo, Noah and just about everyone and everything else. Plus, you know, reliable sources of food. Sure, it'll give me a break from curing EVOs and hunting down Meta Nanites, and hanging around giant robots is always a cool deal...but I don't think the pros are outweighing the cons, here. That's not even counting the fact that you want to do this and anything you wanna do is bad for me, like, ninety percent of the time.

I will give you this, though... If White Knight and I end up in two different areas of Haven, it's going to be hilarious.

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sob he needs more icons

[pasteurized]

If by hilarious you mean exasperating...

He does! ...need a hand with that?

[deusrexmachina]

You know I don't.

yes plz ;;

[pasteurized]

By the time you get there, Six and I will have set up base somewhere. So there won't be any need for you wander off and get your hands all over everything.

Will try to get on that after my next shift, then!

[deusrexmachina]

Yeah? How good of a base are you guys gonna manage to put together in like two days?

Besides, what are you gonna do? Come get me if I don't leave my Firstforged's territory?

[Six would be enough of a draw to make him move, though.]

yay! \o/ I'll make some more, too

[pasteurized]

If you'd paid more attention in field survival training, you wouldn't have to ask.

And I'd prefer it if I didn't have to.

100 icons of B[ B| and B\ ...with maybe one B] for variety.

[deusrexmachina]

'Kay. I guess we'll see how well that works for you guys on an alien planet.

Yeah, well. You might. If I have to be stuck on a totally foreign world with no pizza delivery, maybe I wanna make up for that by hanging with the giant robots for a while.

Don't forget D:<!!!

[pasteurized]

By all means. I'm sure they'd love to hear all about the nanomachines you'll be exhaling all over their planet.

Showdown with Van Krazy in Central Park. Gotcha. LOL

[deusrexmachina]

Like Six isn't carrying them, too. What do you expect us to do, wear masks over our faces twenty-four-seven to keep the nanites in?

It's not like I've never had to buy a paid account for a character with one expression before...

[pasteurized]

Limit your contact with the locals.

No, nope. Never have.

[deusrexmachina]

Dude, what? Aww, C'MON. We're gonna end up on a world ruled by living machines and you expect me to stay away from them? Also, other teenagers! And possibly a cute girl or two!

／人◕ ‿‿ ◕人＼

[pasteurized]

You're not a cure anymore, hot shot. You're an incubator.

I doubt those girls will be nearly as cute when you have to chase them down and cure them all because you couldn't control your hormones.

AIN'T AGREEING TO ANYTHING. ...'cept icons. You can have those.

[deusrexmachina]

White, what good are we gonna be to anyone if we have to live like a bunch of outcasts? And what, you're gonna be like our designated supervision because you've got the suit?

Fair enough!

[pasteurized]

We'll be tiny, frail organics on a world of mechs who have been fighting a war older than our species.

I'd say the outcast status is inevitable.

[deusrexmachina]

...you're frail. I'm not. I can take a punch from a giant robot and live through it.

[Sulking now, kthnx.]

Mun thinks maybe the Firstforged or the Lambda will do something about me and Six being contagious. I hope so.

[pasteurized]

...

We can't count on that. Let's work with what we know.

If the Lambda decides to throw a solution at us, we'll deal with that pleasant surprise when it comes.