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Back on track to the <span class="mu-i">REAL</span> issue here–what were those <span class="mu-b">FUNCTIONS</span> she was babbling about?! Just as Denise’s face lights up with excitement, you skillfully switch it off by telling her to stick to the <span class="mu-i">short</span> version. You don’t got all day, ya’ know!
“She’s right.” Jun grunts as he stares at his wristwatch. “Visit’s almost over. You wanna catch up, do it <span class="mu-i">AFTER</span> you take her off our hands.”
Yea, yea, you grumble, you’ll be <span class="mu-i">quick</span>! Ignoring the annoyed grunt from the guard, you motion for Denise to make with the chatting!
“<span class="mu-i">W-well like I said, Talbie was outfitted w-with several abilities upon creation… M-many of which you know about already.</span>”
Yep, you nod, like his <span class="mu-b">STUPID TENTACLE THINGS</span> and <span class="mu-b">SHIELDY-METAL GOO.</span> He still has ‘em!
“<span class="mu-i">F-fascinating!</span>” The scientist sputters as the sides of her mouth curl into a trembling, manic grin! “<span class="mu-i">Th-then perhaps the others are functional too!</span>”
<span class="mu-i">NOW</span> you remember why you were pissed! Crossing your arms and frowning, you ask Denise if she’s talking about that <span class="mu-b">SUBDUCTION</span> and the <span class="mu-b">TRACKING DEVICES!</span>
“<span class="mu-i">Y-yes!</span>” She nods with a twinkle in her eye! “<span class="mu-i">W-we used the SUGGESTION DEVICE back at the DAM, r-remember? I h-had Talbie create a distraction!</span>”
Nope, you mutter, doesn’t ring a bell.
“Da’ big lug took a <span class="mu-r">TANK SHELL</span> to da’ chest, cupcake.” Ly explains, kicking the rusty cogs in your head into high gear. <span class="mu-i">NOW</span> you remember! Say, that sounds <span class="mu-i">HANDY!</span> Think of all the stuff you could make him do!
“<span class="mu-i">W-well l-let’s not be too hasty… w-we don’t know if it still works or not. The device only has s-so much range…</span>”
You snatch her noodly arm and pick her up before she can finish. What the <span class="mu-s">HELL</span> are we waiting for, then? Yanking her towards you, Denise just barely avoids a close encounter with your new pet’s claw as it swipes at her from your <span class="mu-g">FUR COAT!</span>
“<span class="mu-i">ACK! Wh-what IS that?!</span>”
Riiiight, you mutter as you shove Stanley’s protesting head back into your clothes, that’s Stanley. She’s a feisty one, but she’s got <span class="mu-s">HEART!</span>
>CONTD.
