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Post by Razoric on Apr 12, 2018 12:45:49 GMT -8
She slowly starts to slide out of the truck. However, her legs finally decide to go 'nope, not again, fuck this' and she nearly falls right out into her cat's arms. She has Ashlyn bring her wheelchair out so she can collapse into it. Wet, muddy, miserable.
But accomplished. "Yeah... yeah, a trek in the woods, a magic fight, business negotiations with a dragon, and a search and rescue mission, all in one day, is about the limit of my patience with life."
She takes a breath, then sits up, turning her wheelchair to the truck. "So, Ethan, Ikenga... Meet Grease. She's had her eyes opened before the worse could be, and I want to help tutor her and bring her up to speed.
"But more importantly... meet Grease's masterpiece. She began as a patterning experiment in matter, but turned into a veritable mixture of Prime. She has a soul, a... proto-soul, and it's transformed her body. It's trying to make her human, but struggling to do it.
"She has no idea how she did it, and I have no idea how it could have happened, and she's kind of freaking out, and we could use some help to soothe her and communicate with her."
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