[Video | Locked to Putress]

Apr 15, 2010 11:21

[The communicator is set on a table, and its owner is standing several feet away.

Herr Putress, how are you? I haven't seen you around the city in awhile. I hope things are as well as they can be.

This isn't exactly a social call. I find myself having a problem most frustrating. You see, I appear to have contracted something that causes me to act like a reverse magnet. I repel metal.

Like so.

[She whistles, and one of her little 'bots walks across the table in front of the camera. She reaches out toward it as if to pick it up, and it slides away. Like a force push lol. She then reaches toward the comm, and it slides back a few inches when her hand gets close.]

To the best of my knowledge it is some sort of virus or disease, though I have no other ill symptoms. None of my tests so far have been conclusive. This sort of thing is completely out of my current fields of study, so I thought perhaps you might have some ideas.

girl genius | agatha heterodyne

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