[so like when did the DR get a huge fountain? Right now, for a rather specific purpose at that as we see Marty poke her head out of it (it's kind of deep down in the fountain too
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[And have an X in much slimmer armour than you're used to, Marty! And it's blue and black instead of blue and... well, blue. Lumine still has his robe, after all.]
If it were merely that, we'd be out of here much more easily.
[He takes a moment to consider the sort of individual he's looking at; apparently she knows him, so it might be safe to assume an alternate time line focused during the Maverick War.]
Not so much; technology has always had a habit of working to accomplish the same things while lessening bulk. The twenty-fourth century has made this quite obvious.
[He hums a little thoughtfully.]
I don't think I've met you in my set of circumstances, though you appear to know me. May I ask your name?
*A partially exhausted Marino wanders in, still carrying her large bag of swag. She sits down at the edge of the fountain with a huff. Then she spots Marti.*
Oh hey, another girl! Thank god, it was reaching critical mass of dudes around here.
Majorly. There's a whole lot of those old-school robots like Snakeman and such, so they're obviously all guys, plus a big bunch from my time and alternate-universe variations of them.
So far, I've seen about ... hmm, four chicks, including you.
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Whoa, a fountain...? This place has everything.
*And that's about when he notices the mermaid chillaxing in said fountain.*
Oh... hello?
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X?
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Ah... yeah, that's me. What's your name?
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[hands push up so she's higher now and can glare at him, pissed merploid is pissed]
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*yeah she's in your fountain, no i don't need to explain how she got there*
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Do you? You don't seem too displeased with this situation yourself.
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[And have an X in much slimmer armour than you're used to, Marty! And it's blue and black instead of blue and... well, blue. Lumine still has his robe, after all.]
If it were merely that, we'd be out of here much more easily.
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Not so much; technology has always had a habit of working to accomplish the same things while lessening bulk. The twenty-fourth century has made this quite obvious.
[He hums a little thoughtfully.]
I don't think I've met you in my set of circumstances, though you appear to know me. May I ask your name?
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...tw- you come from 23XX!?!
[tries to calm herself a bit, this time wtfery is freaking her out]
I-it's Marty.
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Oh hey, another girl! Thank god, it was reaching critical mass of dudes around here.
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Is there seriously that much of a ratio?
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So far, I've seen about ... hmm, four chicks, including you.
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