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random_cantina2007-12-27 07:40 pm
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One squishy and eight robots walk into a cafe...
Megan looks around the room as they enter, her adoptive 'brothers' - in this case the full eight-member set of Alpha Squadron - not far away. It was late afternoon at home, since they didn't want her staying up too late or to be late for school when it started up again. But they had little idea what time it would be here.
But Time and Oil were spending the night, which made it a perfect opportunity for a little 'welcome to the family' evening out with their new little sister.
But Time and Oil were spending the night, which made it a perfect opportunity for a little 'welcome to the family' evening out with their new little sister.
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Elec nods, mouth full at the moment. Once he swallows that bite he says, "Yeah. The rest of us playing hooky our whole lives is one thing. We're robots, so we can download anything we'd really need to know. But Megan's human."
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Then he looks at Megan. "Whaddya got so far, darlin'?"
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"We have her school records," Ice says, "but the way Mother Keri's people handled schooling was a little unusual. The records are all on parchment scrolls from monthly reviews and testing."
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"Math, I'm not so good at," she admits.
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"We've never had to deal with that kind of paperwork," Elec says, "but we're going to have to learn."