*Finch crouches around a corner with a devious grin on her face, a very large cream pie in one hand. Down the way, Gears is approaching, muttering to himself about this being squeaky, that being broken...the usual kind of griping we've come to expect from the little red and blue guy
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What's the alarm!? Did Dirge break free...!? Who...
*he then blinks, trailing off at the sight of Gears stumbling around, still yowlling about the pie. Frowning, Red keeps his gun at his side but lowered, looking about for the 'perpatrator' -- to the sides and down the halls at the moment, but he's about to look up any time soon*
Who attacked you, Gears...?
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*Creeping forward across the ceiling, she silently positions herself over the Security Director..............and drops right onto his shoulders, AGAIN.*
SPARKY! XD
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...... YOU...!! Primusslaggit.. what is your misfunction?! XO *more sparks fly from his sensor horns*
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Uh...my "misfunction"? Don't think I've got one...but you guys look really funny like that. ...but you keep those sensors of yours flaring, Sparky, and YOU might have a MALfuction sooner or later. ^^;;
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