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[prototype_karr]

The backdoor is nudged open, and Karr comes rolling in. Despite having been outside for awhile, he looks relatively unmarked-there's no lumps of snow or signs of an encounter with birds on him. He makes his way over to the bar, his scanner flicking steadily as he dodges chairs and patrons, barely avoiding running into pieces of furniture several

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[shining_mercury]

Ami is coming to the bar for a refill on her tea when she catches sight of the ... car.

And blinks.

The parking restrictions must be very lax here.

[prototype_karr]

KARR notices the look-he's used to being eyeballed, after all. "Yes?" he asks, his scanner still flicking at a steady pace.

[shining_mercury]

And at that, Ami's already-improbably-wide anime eyes widen even more.

"Oh!" she exclaims.

MORE NIFTYCOOL ARTIFICIAL INTELLIGENCE.

This place is so where the good nerds go when they die.

"I-I'm sorry," Ami stammers, though now she's looking a little as if she can't believe her good fortune. "I didn't realize you were sentient!"

[prototype_karr]

"Most people don't," KARR says blandly-he's all too aware of that. It's rather nice, not having people immediately looking for some kind of tape recorder or speaker. "Unfortunately, I'm mistaken for a misparked inanimate object more often than not."