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[b][u]Location:[/u][/b] Outside Sentinel HQ In Paris -> Inside Sentinel HQ
[b][u]Interacting With:[/u][/b] Creatrix [@Lmpkio][/center]
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Webster leaned back in his chair and watched as members of the team filtered in. When the robot he recognized as Creatrix spoke up about his father, his head whipped over to look at him. Of course he'd known his father, half the people in the room probably did. Most of them were former Sentinels, or at least knew of many of the Sentinels. He stood up and reached a hand out to the robot, offering a handshake. [color=deepskyblue][b]"I-That's me. Name's Webster. You're Creatrix right? My parents told me a lot about you,"[/b][/color] he said, smiling.

After shaking the robot engineer's hand, he turned to face the rest of the room, surveying the members who'd entered. They were a ragtag group, that much was obvious. But if he was being honest, so were the original Sentinels. He grinned. To say he was now a part of the team his parents had once been on, it was amazing. People were introducing themselves, although he was certain he'd need to study everyone's files before he actually could remember everyone's name.