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[codective]

[ While all of you are apparently partying it up in Nephros, 349 is up in north gastros. He is carrying a blackbox from a Peyer drone, but before he could do any work on it, the sudden arrival of the network and spike in electromagnetic activity has knocked his sensor calibration right out

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oh no...

[destrokt]

[ . . . LAUGHS. WHAT IS THIS KID ON? in his seemingly never-ending quest to find his fucking sister, avi just managed to stumble into this poor boy's path. LMAO A SIGHT LIKE THAT. HE COULDN'T JUST WALK PAST AND IGNORE. ]

T-Those [ snort ] THOSE WERE SOME...! [ more laughing ] You're havin' some [ what is air ] ...! [ LET'S TRY CALMING DOWN AVI....... phew! ]

I-It looked like -- H-Hahah! -- Those were some p-heh-pretty smooth moves back there, k-kid. Someone spike your sippy-cup or s-somethin'? HAH! Get the fuck home, ya brat! [ he thinks he's so clever. and avi starts howling again. he clutches his sides, trying to contain his guffawing as he attempts to totter away. back to looking for maire i guess? at least he's in a better mood now. ]

[codective]

[ JUST. NARROWS HIS EYES. HE'LL REMEMBER YOU, AVIRAM DESAULNIERS. This was a nice short thread.]

DERAILED.

[dampened]

[ OH IT'S THAT HIDEOUS NOISE THAT IS HER STUPID TWIN BROTHER. Maire hurries to follow the sound and eventually manages to catch Aviram in his. Insane laughter ] Avi...!

[destrokt]

[ turns. oh. FUCKING FINALLY. avi immediately stops laughing, instead stomping over to maire and looming over her. PERSONAL BUBBLES ARE NULLIFIED RIGHT NOW, SISTER. ] WHERE THE FUCK HAVE YOU BEEN?! DO YOU KNOW HOW GODDAMN LONG I'VE BEEN LOOKING FOR YOU? I even held onto our soup for, like, a whole day. DO YOU KNOW HOW FUCKING STUPID SOMEONE LOOKS? HOLDING A BOWL OF THIS SHITTY-ASS SOUP FOR A WHOLE FUCKING DAY?!

[itseemsreal]

[looks down at]

...

[imitates, and kneels in front of]

What are you doing?

[codective]

[ What is this, who are you? He moves his stolen blackbox a little closer to himself, ignoring the question ] Identify yourself and... [ He narrows his eyes. Is he confident in his analytics in his current state? Well, might as well take the chance; the compositional data is still statistically significant after trying to account for increased error margins. ] your manufacturer.

[itseemsreal]

I am Gioco. [ watches for a moment ] My Maker is Nier. Is that sufficient?

[codective]

That entry does not exist in my records.