Bloody Maryyy!

[suddenly, in the kitchen, there's a rather large blue robot wearing red hi-top sneakers, drills for hands and a ridiculously surprised look on its face ( Read more... )

[Precis has found a nice convenient corner to hide in, kinda watching people go back and forth, and then glancing at the clock every few minutes. she looks really, really mopey, and... well, there's a partly-finished foot-tall robot (or really the very basic bones of one) laying on the floor beside her, along with her booklet, a watermelon, and a ( Read more... )

[Precis is kinda kicking back in one of the chairs in a common area, waving the booklet around at arm's length. people have some really weird names.]

I mean, come on. Asch the Bloody? Who's not gonna vote for that guy? Anyone with 'bloody' in his name probably deserves it, y'know ( Read more... )

[Ok, eyes are open. Check. Standing up. Check. Trusty robot friend - ...]

[...okay, not so check.]

...Aw, geez, where'd he get off to this time?!

[Oh, and apparently she's in another place or something. Well, no time for checking out her surroundings, right!? Gotta find Bobot. He's number one on the list. Finding out where she is and what she's ( Read more... )