With everything that had happened recently, and especially after GLaDoS and his chat with the Prince, Ratchet had been feeling... well, he supposed 'homesick' wasn't a very good word and 'lonely' just seemed too morose. Restless was probably better, so he'd made his way out to the Sensoriums. He'd been avoiding them for the most part simply because
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Now he'd ended up surrounded by giant robots. This really ought to make him reconsider his habits. It probably will not.
"Dammit," Zetta snarled as his minion hauled him, and ass, through the massive illusion of a robot city, furiously avoiding the obstacles both stationary and mobile that threatened, "this is probably going to be another bad day."
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A book that Ratchet vaguely remembered having seen in passing around the ship before; especially around the City. Pausing, he watched the human and the book barrel through the crowd, waiting until they were close before sticking a foot out into the human's path.
Then, just to be fair, he shouted "hey!" at the last minute.
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(Robot? Eh, he's a book, who's he to judge?)
"This place is pretty damn unique," he blustered, as if everything were perfectly normal. 'Scared' wasn't the right word anyway. Nothing scared Zetta, because nothing could withstand his badass power. But this place sure caught him off guard. "What happened here anyway? Four million years of naturally-occurring levers and pulleys getting out of hand?"
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The book's comment got a short laugh from Ratchet, the medic setting his hands on his hips. "Hey, I haven't insulted your ancestors. I happen to come from a very distinguished line of creaky hinges. Care to explain why you're running around in here?" He looked between the book and the human carrying it, not quite sure who he should be talking to.
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At least Zetta's willing to extend an absolute presumption of sentience and life to a robot; that's gotta be worth something, right?
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At least he's not trying to pry Zetta's cover open.
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"...Can't say it looks like you got much out of the exchange."
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But he brightened back up quickly enough. "Still, there are a lot of promising people too. They're not all bad."
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At least Zetta didn't plan to be a complete downer. "That's worth hearing, I guess... and I agree with you. I'm Ratchet, by the way." He almost extended a hand on reflex, but, well... the whole book thing. "As the only moderately intelligent mech around this place, guess I should, uh, belatedly welcome you to my old stomping grounds, as it were. You never really did tell me what you were doing here."
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"And frankly? I make a habit of hanging around these places. I'm still trying to get this damn ship at least somewhat organized to fight the Ohm, and these things are one of the best places to meet people."
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He shrugged a little. "Organized, huh? I was kinda under the impression that that's why we're all here in the first place: to fight the Ohm."
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