Jan 05, 2009 01:00
It's a good thing the lobby's so large, because the gray A-10 that appears insists on a few banking maneuvers and even a loop before landing on the ground. To the surprise of... well, maybe a few recent newbies, panels on the jet split apart and the fuselage rearranges itself, until it becomes the body of a robot. He stands and looks at the sign a moment, rubbing the back of his head.
"Wow, didn't know I was good enough to rip apart space and time itself... gotta put that on the ole resume." He looks at the sign and nods.
"Okay, question. Got it. Here's one. I... know this guy. He's got a problem. See, he's got this lady that he's friends with, and he's getting the feeling it's more than friends, right? Now, back home, he had a girl but thought she died. Well, imagine his shock when she's still alive. The two girls don't know about each other, and the guy doesn't know what to do about either. What should I..." A likely significant pause here. "Tell me friend to do?"