[The feed opens to the sound of a loud yell and fast-moving air battering the microphone... followed quickly by a loud, plastic crunch and a crash. A dull flash of light suddenly brightens up the feed as the communicator flies out of whatever pocket it was concealed in, bouncing once or twice before clattering to the concrete to reveal the back of
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Yeah...
[He looks himself up and down again, frowning heavily.]
I don't know this guy.
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At least you're the same species...and gender now that I think about it.
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[demonstration!]
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