But I still stay cause you’re the only thing I know So won’t you take, oh, won’t you take me home

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But I still stay cause you’re the only thing I know So won’t you take, oh, won’t you take me home
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Work in progress; another Splash Woman drawing.
I don’t like drawing her in my usual style, so I sketched something much more angular, and it looks a lot better.
"Mom, where's Dad? He was supposed to teach me how to clean up oil spills." The boy had his arms crossed, looking annoyed.
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“Oh love,
your father is a very busy man -- please don’t get upset.” The DLN cupped the boy’s face, kissing his forehead, quickly picking up on how moody he was. “Maybe some other time. He’ll get around to it eventually; perhaps on the weekend.”
“Oh, huh. I suppose humans, well at least regular humans are quite strange when it comes to that.” He’d watch those motions she made, following at what she was getting at. “Sentient beings huh?” Then her question came.
“Adepts. They’re not human. Well we look human, but our abilities make us stand out from the rest of society. Simply put, humans would call us psychics. But with Sumeragi running things, and what they’ve done to other Adepts, the experiments. I think they might have messed with our heads during their experiments too much.” In a demonstration Gunvolt would extend an armed, and let that Septimal power crackle from his core down to his hand before he let it dissipate.
The Azure Striker had been aptly named, it was bright blue arcs of electricity that fed off the power of his mind as he would let it flow gently off him, before he stopped focusing on it that was. “I’m afraid that Sumeragi group’s cruel torture in the concentration camps might have prevented some of us from feeling. Or being able to discern right from wrong.” Who could say how extensive the damage to their minds were. “But the simplest way to put it; Adepts are humans with abnormal powers.”
The DLN listened carefully to his explanation,
turquoise optics shimmering with curiosity. She leaned in slightly, as still as a statue as she processed the information, not even flinching as sparks flew as the mermaid was too focused on his explanation. The Lightbot gave a small nod once he had finished, recomposing herself once again.
“I see.” She said quietly, before clearing her throat. “It is a possibility -- I presume when you were, ah, regular humans,” She hoped that wouldn’t cause offense, “you were capable of feeling emotion, yes? You still should be able to feel emotion... I’m not sure. It’s an odd topic.”
Copy gave a roll of his eyes and a nod. “Yes, that’s me.” He gave a snort. “DLN, eh? You must be Blues’ sister then?”
“...Blues?”
It took her a moment to recall. “...Oh, you mean, Proto Man? Yes, I am his sister.” She answered. “We aren’t close, however. I rarely see him. Can I ask why you inquired? Are you a friend of his?”
Aqua Man quickly ducked out of the tridents’ path, nearly screaming as the weapon missed by a hair.
“I-I’m sorry, ma’am! I didn’t mean ta’ offend you!” The DWN quickly apologized, waving his hand and sprayer in front of his face nervously. “I’ve just never seen a robot like you before, …I was curious!”
His apology seemed sincere enough,
and the Lightbot relaxed, tail slowly uncurling once again. Her irritated expression softened. “...I see. My apologies for getting so agitated.” Splash replied. “Just refrain from touching my tail -- please.”
The mermaid placed her trident next to her, before casting a look over to the DWN. “Now that you mention it, I’ve never seen a robot like you before either. What’s... that for?” She pointed to Aqua’s sprayer.
“Heh, thanks. Its beginning to become one of the things I’m known for. I don’t mind that much. Just try not to pull on it.”
“Well, I can see why.
“I envy such a head of hair...” She chirped, propping herself upright. “I’ll be careful not to pull.” Splash added, reaching out and stroking his blonde locks. “Wow, it’s softer than it looks. Might inquire what you do with it? Do you wash it, groom it?”
To be a free bird or a to sit in a cage, if you had to choose,
which would it be?
The former is freedom and the latter is safety–
No.
The former is solitude and the latter is prison,
a cruel selection.
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“Do NOT touch the tail!”
The DLN swung her trident at them, missing by mere millimeters, eyes narrowed in warning. She definitely didn’t appreciate that. Her tail swiftly curled around her, arms now folded.