leonard l. church (
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maskormenacelogs2015-08-04 10:02 pm
I CAN'T THINK OF ANY WITTY RELEVANT LYRICS
WHO: Residents of Heropa #003, Tachikoma, Tadashi Hamada, anybody who wants to retroactively "sign up" on this post!
WHERE:Bluebase Heropa #003.
WHEN: A variety of nebulous times after the post in question.
WHAT: Church wants to make sure that everything's running smoothly with his new robot shell. Washington thinks that inviting random people from the network to tinker with his coding is a terrible idea. Don't worry about order once the thread is started!
WARNINGS: Just for the fact that I'm not actually a computer engineer and don't know what I'm talking about. Oh, and Church's vocabulary, but that's... That's a given.
[epsilon has pretty much installed himself in the shared living space, since he doesn't have to sleep and there's no point in eating if he can't frickin taste it. so he's propped up on the couch, his heels on the coffee table and his arms crossed over his middle, optics flickering as he browses the network internally. he sends washington a ping to make sure that he's on standby, in case anything goes wrong.]
[because this is his life. there's no way it's not going to go wrong.]
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WHEN: A variety of nebulous times after the post in question.
WHAT: Church wants to make sure that everything's running smoothly with his new robot shell. Washington thinks that inviting random people from the network to tinker with his coding is a terrible idea. Don't worry about order once the thread is started!
WARNINGS: Just for the fact that I'm not actually a computer engineer and don't know what I'm talking about. Oh, and Church's vocabulary, but that's... That's a given.
[epsilon has pretty much installed himself in the shared living space, since he doesn't have to sleep and there's no point in eating if he can't frickin taste it. so he's propped up on the couch, his heels on the coffee table and his arms crossed over his middle, optics flickering as he browses the network internally. he sends washington a ping to make sure that he's on standby, in case anything goes wrong.]
[because this is his life. there's no way it's not going to go wrong.]

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[Footsteps. When the door opens, behind it is heavily armored dude number two.]
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[ She was a bit big to fit through the door, but she also coudn't interface directly with Church's body in her human form. ]
Is Church here??
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[he grudgingly gets to his feet anyway, stalking over to peek past washington's shoulders.] WhoA!
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Epsilon, you want to introduce me to your friend, here?
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[ She flails her arms about excitedly. ]
Those are some pretty cool suits of armor!!!
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What the fuck is that!
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I'm Tachikoma!! You invited me over to poke inside your brain!!
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Plus, uh... well, the robot thing isn't a huge deal -- but Church is certainly flipping his shit.]
Did he? [Pointedly, at Church, with a strong undertone of why do you do these things.]
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It's in the name!!!
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Tadashi knocks on the door. He hears voices talking so the other - huh. Tachikoma - must have gotten here already. Well nothing says you can't have a second look behind someone. ]
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As soon as she's on her way out, he sighs and gives Tadashi his own once-over.]
Did Epsilon invite you, too?
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[Armor! And. Tall. And sounding kind of put out. Tadashi smiles, tries not to look as nervous as this guy is making him feel. Well, better to introduce himself up front right? He offers a hand to shake.]
Yeah. Tadashi, I spoke with both of you over the network a few times?
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Sorry about that, Epsilon is... [He shakes his head.] A handful.
[Wash steps aside, glancing back at said handful.] How many people did you ask to do this, anyway?
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Programming and engineering was my focus in college and it's my job here so I'd like to think I know what I'm talking about.
If there's anything I can do to help you, I'd like to.