Strange situations call for desperate measures. I am now inhabiting what has been identified as a mini-Nhode. Mini is right. It has also come to my attention that this "journal" serves as a communication device. If this is so
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I don't know what the consequences are. I just know that it will lead to a disaster! Live in that dangerous fashion if you want, it doesn't matter to me...
Only in absolute emergencies. Males and females live in separate ships, train separately, and use different powered armor. There are male officers who rank above my officer, Laplamiz, but we communicate with them over audiovisual radio.
Even being in the presence of Miclone males is making me uncomfortable...
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I suppose in terms of scale, this "Maximillian" is about as tall as my hand from the bottom of my palm to my fingertips. Does that help?
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Just as long as you promise not to, y'know. Conquer or destroy Earth. That's a sticking point.
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If you wish to see the "thing" for yourself, I have it stored in a warehouse within our mini-Nhode. I am staying with it, just in case.
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Curses, foiled again.
Out of curiosity, does your race never mix males and females, or are there certain times and places where it is deemed appropriate?
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Even being in the presence of Miclone males is making me uncomfortable...
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On a completely unrelated tangent, may I ask how the Zentraedi create more of themselves?
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We are cloned. I was cloned from a past Milia, so to speak. What other way could there be to reproduce?
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