[...and he keeps being helpful. Devcon is enjoying this. In the back of his processor, a plan is forming. There must be a way of getting out, if the 'Con went away. Or back. He makes an amused sound at the name.]
Ruby City, huh? [He looks around, musing.] What do you do in this city? Anything interesting? [He needs to find a pub, perhaps some kind of a network as well. Something larger than a few organics and tales about wayward 'Con...
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Ruby City, huh? [He looks around, musing.] What do you do in this city? Anything interesting? [He needs to find a pub, perhaps some kind of a network as well. Something larger than a few organics and tales about wayward 'Con...
A mech can dream, right?]