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[prototype_karr]

KARR looks as bored as a car can look. It's not exactly an easy thing to express, given his lack of facial features, but the dull color of his scanner and its sluggish movement give it away-he's bored. The AI sits in his favorite spot near the backdoor, watching the crowd with a detatched sort of interest. He certainly wouldn't mind company-it

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[unwraith]

Michael's on his way to the back door, not bored but wanting to avoid the crowds just now.
He stops, looking at Karr closely, ventures a "Good evening."

[prototype_karr]

"Good evening," He says, his scanner brightening a bit as he's spoken to. He notices the look as well, and quickly adds, "If you're thinking about prodding me, I would suggest against it. I'm not fond of smudges."

[OOC: JSYK-probably won't be able to post again until Friday evening.]

[unwraith]

"I wasn't planning on it. 'Don't give out what you're not willing to
take' is something I try to remember, and I wouldn't care for being
prodded either."

(ooc. np. Have a good thanksgiving, I hope)

[prototype_karr]

"Good. It seems as if there's a large portion of the population here that doesn't understand." His scanner brightens a bit as his attention turns to the back door. "Planning to face the frozen wasteland, or are you just trying to avoid being crushed by the throng?"