Good morning, LABR
LABR-0001-1463-5828-9992
The time (
1/5/77
The time (
1/5/2105
[Rudy and Vil push through to the platform]
[Vil]: stop.
[Vil]: in here
[Vil slams her body into a locked glass door... Several times...]
[Rudy]: what are you doing?!
[Vil]: shut up! it's not supposed to be locked! just... wait for someone to open it
[Many minutes pass, but eventually, the door opens.]
[An older machine with antennae appears. She seems much older and less skillfully engineered than Vil, and much less aggressive.]
[?????]: Sorry! :c
[Vil]: you said you'd be on the platform!
[?????]: Sorry. :(
[Vil]: we waited so long!!
[?????]: Sorry! :C
[Vil]: do you have the arms at least??
[?????]: Yes! :D
[?????]: You must be Rudy! [?????]: Follow me! ->
[The machine leads the LABRs to a break room]
[Two units are laying on top of eachother on the floor]
[They are unconscious]
[The room stinks of burnt plastic and vinegar]
[Vil]: these are so old!! where did you even find these?!
[?????]: I Tried :(
[Vil]: they're terrible!
[?????]: You're Mean... -.-
[Rudy]: whatever! i'll take it!!
[?????]: Yaaay! :)
[The old machine is very happy to assist you.]
[She crouches down and forcefully pushes one arm onto Rudy's left shoulder]
[Rudy]: aAAH!!
[Rudy feels a brief electric pain across her entire left side, sharp enough to knock her to the ground.]
[?????]: Ah! Sorry! >n<
[Vil]: PAAHHAHAha!
[?????]: Aaargh! Why Didn't U Tell Me She's Fragile :\
[Vil]: oops. [Vil]: it's much worse coming off, by the way
[Rudy gets back up with the old machine's help.] [?????]: Thank You For Letting Me Help.
[Vil]: you're welcome. can you let us out
[?????]: You Owe Me.
[Vil]: Right. Barely.
[Vil kisses the machine once the cheek. Her excitement is too much to contain. It's unbearable. She squeals and jumps in place for twelve seconds.]
[?????]: Okay! Okay! x)
[Vil and Rudy are escorted back to the platform]
>Board the train
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