Central District - Fountain [Open to all]

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Omega X was sitting on the fountain, leaning forward to stare at his hand. Clenching it into a fist, it took a second before it responded, and when it did, it jerked several times before finally closing. And Omega X, being the stubborn mechanical he is, completely ignored the part of his mind that said something was Very Wrong with him.

He sighed and returned to people watching.