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Jul. 7th, 2010 03:49 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
W-who are you? What are you doing here?
Eve.
[A pause and the sound of some sort of machine whirring along]
Name?
Um...Moe. Moe the Chuumon.
Moe. Directive?
Oh no...Oh no no no this isn't fair this isn't fair!
Directive?
O-our directive...is to save the world.
Directive acknowledged: Save the World. Data required, please Input.
Eve.
[A pause and the sound of some sort of machine whirring along]
Name?
Um...Moe. Moe the Chuumon.
Moe. Directive?
Oh no...Oh no no no this isn't fair this isn't fair!
Directive?
O-our directive...is to save the world.
Directive acknowledged: Save the World. Data required, please Input.
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Date: 2010-07-08 06:35 am (UTC)Oi, Moe dude. Chill out. You're gonna have to go with your partner, like it or not. She may have some fire power on her but you know what our purpose becomes when we get a tamer.
... that's Phasco-speak for 'suck it up'. Sorry, Moe-chan.