With everything that had happened recently, and especially after GLaDoS and his chat with the Prince, Ratchet had been feeling... well, he supposed 'homesick' wasn't a very good word and 'lonely' just seemed too morose. Restless was probably better, so he'd made his way out to the Sensoriums. He'd been avoiding them for the most part simply because
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Now he'd ended up surrounded by giant robots. This really ought to make him reconsider his habits. It probably will not.
"Dammit," Zetta snarled as his minion hauled him, and ass, through the massive illusion of a robot city, furiously avoiding the obstacles both stationary and mobile that threatened, "this is probably going to be another bad day."
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A book that Ratchet vaguely remembered having seen in passing around the ship before; especially around the City. Pausing, he watched the human and the book barrel through the crowd, waiting until they were close before sticking a foot out into the human's path.
Then, just to be fair, he shouted "hey!" at the last minute.
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(Robot? Eh, he's a book, who's he to judge?)
"This place is pretty damn unique," he blustered, as if everything were perfectly normal. 'Scared' wasn't the right word anyway. Nothing scared Zetta, because nothing could withstand his badass power. But this place sure caught him off guard. "What happened here anyway? Four million years of naturally-occurring levers and pulleys getting out of hand?"
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The book's comment got a short laugh from Ratchet, the medic setting his hands on his hips. "Hey, I haven't insulted your ancestors. I happen to come from a very distinguished line of creaky hinges. Care to explain why you're running around in here?" He looked between the book and the human carrying it, not quite sure who he should be talking to.
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Ratchet slipped around a passing mech and came up alongside her. "A new face in a crowd of old ones- what are the odds of that?"
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"Yeah, this was Cybertron in its prime. I'm not sure if Stacy's doing us a favor or not, letting us take these walks down memory lane, but it sure feels nice."
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"This's where you come from, then?"
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"Hey, long time no see," he greeted, surprise quickly changing to amusement at the look on her face. "Yeah, this is it. Well, was-- you know. This is just the east district of Iacon. I probably remember it being a lot prettier than it actually was." But what were fond memories if you couldn't embellish on them a little?
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She took her time looking around and trying to take even more of it in before answering. Her face falls the slightest bit at the 'was,' but she does her best to smile back at him. "Can't blame you a bit for it. Absence makes the heart grow fonder. Tend to remember the good over the bad."
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