[center][h2][color=lightskyblue]Sparks[/color][/h2][/center]

[color=lightskyblue]"Oh wow -- I wouldn't want to get on the wrong side of you two!"[/color] Sparks exclaimed.  Sleeping Thunder was basically a mobile weapons platformm, from the sound of it.  He blinked at Aurora's confusion, but then smiled ruefully and brought out his datapad from a pocket.  It was already on, a stylized ballerina twirling serenely on its screen.  [color=lightskyblue]"Ah, Dancer is the AI that works with me.  She originally just helped with diagnostics for damaged frames, but she's since expanded her role to help me handle Guinevere's various drones.  Say hello, Dancer."[/color]

[color=dodgerblue]"Greetings, Aurora."[/color]  The voice that came from the pad was warm and feminine.  [color=dodgerblue]"It's nice to make your acquaintance.  As Sparks said, I am Dancer."[/color]

[color=lightskyblue]"Getting her approved was a hassle, but worth it."[/color]  Now it was Sparks' turn to look exceedingly fond.  The Guinevere was his partner, yes, but Dancer was his passion project and his baby.