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WHO: The artist formerly known as Elizabeth Anderson T-X and stuff.
WHAT: What do previously genocidal robots do all day? Get queried for information? Prevent potential violence happening? Get hit on by people who don't know any better? It's like a choose-your-own-adventure thing, with the added bonus of disguised hydraulics!

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Heading out on security patrol... It could be aaaaanywhere!

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[darknessb4me]

[That woman always puts him on edge. There's something wrong with the way she moves.

Arthas accidentally catches her eye passing her in the hall and nods. Please don't recognize him as the guy that you had to fire-extinguish in Zero. Please.]

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It would have taken fractions of a second for him to be identified, even at range.

And all relevant information to be retrieved.

"Will you be in need of avoiding incineration, again?"

[darknessb4me]

Arthas looked simultaneously mortified and apoplectic.

"No!"

Deck 2: Passing by sickbay and checking up on patients by SILENTLY LOOKING AT THEM.

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Deck 5: Roaming the library for USEFUL DATA. Then observing the shark in the common room.

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Re: Deck 5: Roaming the library for USEFUL DATA. Then observing the shark in the common room.

[hourglass_twin]

[She wasn't the only one gathering useful data. Raistlin had picked up several books on magical theory, and when T-X entered his line of sight, he watched her, curious about what he saw. A woman who did not age nor change. Interesting.]

Re: Deck 5: Roaming the library for USEFUL DATA. Then observing the shark in the common room.

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And anyone who observes the T-X is observed, in turn. The sleek blonde turning smoothly in his direction, without even so much as a blink.

"Do you require assistance?"

Re: Deck 5: Roaming the library for USEFUL DATA. Then observing the shark in the common room.

[hourglass_twin]

He shook his head. "Not unless you can direct me to a book on the magical workings on the Barge."

Which he highly doubted.

Deck 7: Passing by the art therapy room. Your stupid organic artwork needs analysing and staring at.

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Deck 7: Passing by the art therapy room. Your stupid organic artwork needs analysing and staring at.

[counturfingers]

Vila did not care about art therapy, but he liked seeing gorgeous female legs, and boy, did this lady have a pair! And unlike Claire or Wanda, she had the dangerous strut of a woman to take seriously. Vila thought so anyway. He knew it was stupid to follow a dangerous woman, but the halls were public, weren't they? He had every right to be there as she did.

Sure, even the--wait what? The art therapy room? Vila stared too, looking between the woman and the room. He couldn't decide which didn't fit more.

"This is embarrassing," he finally said, hand going up to comb through his thinning hair.

Re: Deck 7: Passing by the art therapy room. Your stupid organic artwork needs analysing and staring

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Head turned in the stranger's direction. The machine's default external appearance and even gait was, indeed, refined for allure. Calculated to take advantage of finer aspects of human psychology.

Yet, for all that, it was still essentially a walking tank.

"Your style of hair is socially acceptable," it corrected, misinterpreting the statement.

Re: Deck 7: Passing by the art therapy room. Your stupid organic artwork needs analysing and staring

[counturfingers]

Socially acceptable? Who said stuff like that? Except maybe Avon, though Avon would be insulting about it instead of... sort of re-assuring. That was strange. Vila dropped his hand. "I wasn't worried about that. You see, I didn't mean to get caught out so easily. Following a pretty woman like you." He grinned.

Laboratory: Are you allowed to work there? The T-X and her nefarious experiments...

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