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5 yrs ago
Current Oh yeah. It's soup time again.
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6 yrs ago
Soup Time. A Year Later.
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7 yrs ago
Soup time.
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7 yrs ago
I am currently sick and putting all of my energy into work, please forgive me if I don’t respond right away or forget things!
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7 yrs ago
Sometimes... it is

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Normally unavailable between 3pm-9pm, always welcoming RP ideas, large groups, small groups, 1x1s, you name it!

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@Akayaofthemoonoh no! How arte you feeling?
@Loonynevertheless, good!
@Loonywell, I'm glad you're feeling good!
so how be everyone here?
*Fades into reality and whispers*

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*Fades out*
"Hm." Prism hummed in thought, walking up the stairwell. Turbulence was right. There were a number of things that it could have been. Scraps, other cybertronians, a space station. Maybe some alien species dropped something off that would help them with their energy crisis and barren wasteland problem. She could only hope so much, though. It most likely wasn't much of anything important, and as they reached the surface, Prism was quick to transform into her Alt Mode and get moving. Turbulence, now that he was fixed, should have had no problem flying around to give the two a view from above. She wasn't above offering help to him if he needed it, but she believed that he was fine now.

"So, it moved in that way." Prism had pinged its general location on her hud when it had first crashed, and if he had hands in this particular mode, she would have pointed out the direction. With little time to spare, she began to drive off, humming little tunes to herself as she moved.

"After all is said and done..." She sang to herself.
*Fades back into the physical realm*

I see a quiet plain.

*Fades out for a little*
Now, time for a few more wanderers!
"As soon as I do the shuffle in front of Sargent Kup." Prism replied dryly to Turbulence's question about having the problem brought up to nightscream. "After what I just did, I can't just follow it up with 'Yeah, the reason most of that happened was because, with the steady and strange return of my old memories, also comes my old, dangerous personality." They had to take care of this on their own, or at least just Prism. She couldn't let Nightscream allocate any more resources to fixing everyone because of her problems. However, going topside did sound like a good idea. Hopefully solving the case of 'what fell out of the sky today?' would be enough to distract her from her problems for now, and with that, she left for the staircase.

She wondered what it could have been that fell from the sky. Obviously, it must have been more than just debris to have survived entry into the atmosphere, but she could say no more than that in terms of what it was. Too small to be a ship of any sort, she wasn't quiet sure. As she walked up the stairs, she looked to her aerial friend. "Hey, any ideas on what could have made impact?" She asked him, hoping to have a lighter conversation on their way there.
@Loonylol. In concept, though, that's was she was supposed to be. Then meme happened...
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