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You know, whenever I think about the things I have going on, I always remember you're doing something on a much higher scale. Your back must be killing you. 💧
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I wouldn't be asking if I didn't want to. It's no secret that I am not human to begin with, I'm something called a 𝗞𝗿𝘆𝗽𝘁𝗼𝗻𝗶𝗮𝗻. Like Earth, I also once had a planet I lived on.
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But I 𝘥𝘰 know you're not from here and I've helped tons of people from all around the galaxy. There's no shame in at least trying to help when you need it.
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⠀〝⠀Now that you mention it──⠀〞
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A finger tapped against her chin while eyeing the suit.
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⠀〝⠀Not really. Not a name of her own anyway. I guess I can shorten it to Angel, since my whole gimmick is being the Iron Angel and all. Doesn't that make sense?⠀〞
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The sudden noisey response was a little unexpected. But as for the enthusiasm towards her prized piece, that was no surprise to Tusk.
" Well ? She got a name ? "
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I've never seen synthetic skin up close before. My knowledge borders advance and kinda old school. I haven't traveled for thaaaat long, and my home planet never had resources like that.
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Looks like we're pretty similar. I wander to see what the universe has to offer. ✨
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[Her eyes widened.]
I am surprised. I usually need to tell people what I am. And it is not a paint job, this is synthetic skin.
Curiosity, mostly. I wander from place to place, after all.
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Oh woah. You're a robot!? Your paint job's crazy good. I couldn't tell. That's sick.
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It's nice to meet you, Aphex. What brings you around here? Morbid curiosity? A hunger for knowledge? Maybe you're here to save the world!?
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You know, when you walk up to a stranger, usually you should be the one introducing yourself ... but that's not important right now! 💦
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I'm Ceres Altalune. You are?
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