Espy
Wanderer
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#17
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<Not any sort of deity, but simply a... consciousness who prefers a digital format rather than a physical?>
A glowing translucent avatar appears right next to the transporter machine. It's clear that this is the owner of the odd psychic voice, yet its next sentences again bear no directional indication as to their speaker.
<...You do realize that some things weren't meant to cross the barrier between digital and physical, right? ...Well, cookies... I don't see too much harm in consuming these... perfectly-shaped... of-binary-origin... confectioneries.>
The avatar of CRT walks up to the folder and taps it a couple times, sending shimmering blue lights running across its surface. A moment's pause, then it backpedals very quickly.
<That is... terribly-written robot fanfiction.> It makes the robotic equivalent of a shudder, light blue sparks flying off the holographic image.
Step in front of a runaway train
____Just to feel alive again
â•â•â•â•â•â•â•? ?•â•â•â•â•â• â•â•â•â•â•â•â•? ?•â•â•â•â•â•
Pushing forward through the night_____
Aching chest and blurry sight
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Posted 01-10-2019, 04:25 AM
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