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[icrowbot]

[There is a new Rue here today, dress in a strange flowing black jumpsuit, her hair pulled up into an efficient ponytail. She appears to be deep in thought, surveying her surroundings with a fascination like no other. In fact, she is so absorbed, that she has not blinked once the entire time she's been here

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[princeinacan]

[[well hello, if it's not another of Al's favorite type of people. Here's hoping she's much more amicable than that last one.]]

You look a bit lost.

[icrowbot]

[tough luck, Al, because her face immediately hardens upon seeing him]

I am not lost. I am gathering information.

[princeinacan]

[[ah well. maybe someday he'll find his Rue again]]

[[smiles, nodding]] a worthy endeavor, as this is a strange place.

[icrowbot]

[there is something very wrong with the way this poof is talking, but she ignores it in favor of more useful information]

You have been here long, then?

[icrowbot]

[in perhaps the most hostile answer to that question ever, Rue pulls a strange, taser-like object from her belt and points it at him, switching it on so that the current running between the two prongs is clearly seen]

You will immediately tell me what you are and what is going on here. Who has been building copies of him?

[icrowbot]

[processing... blink]

Explain the term "other planes of existence"?