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Beep boop Man this blog looks ugly and old

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error code: shen

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🙊🙊🙊🙊

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Perhaps I can lend assistance with the repairs? (@pr0ject-jhin)

> No, I am not letting you touch me. Begone, do something.. useful.

[pr0ject-jhin]

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> It isn’t made for aesthetic, it is made for precision. I could care less what others see of my outfit.

His arm has pinned to a table, face focused on the small metallic arms that made their work on his damaged appendage.

Jhin found it safe enough to approach further, and get a good look at the subject of operation: Zed’s arm. The small robot arms were swiftly at work. And precisely so. Alas, they just repaired the body. Nothing would repair the mind… since Zed would not let him get closer. Despite the obvious desinterest of the patient to have a conversation with him, Jhin spoke up again, the automated sound of his voice barely masking his interest in the subject he turned to next.

“Was it an enemy? Or a malfunction?”

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> Both, my arm had failed to respond in time to deflect. This is a minor incident, my reboot had failed once more. It is something I cannot control, nor will I ever fix.

He remained facing away from the other, sensors facing the blank wall ahead of him as his repairs continued at a agonizingly slow pace. Despite the arms moving quickly, Zed found it to be an annoyance. Impatience settling as Jhin insisted to speak more.

> I do not need your help.

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-||"It has been long time since we last met. How do you do?"||- //Welcome back!!!

> I feel like death, absolute DEATH.> I shall never get used to rebooting.

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Perhaps I can lend assistance with the repairs? (@pr0ject-jhin)

> No, I am not letting you touch me. Begone, do something.. useful.

[pr0ject-jhin]

A long, distorted sound, an apparent sigh, originated from Jhin’s visor, altered by the usual slight warp that was ever present in his voice. He didn’t seem to be willing to answer Zed’s request…. nor to follow it. After all, the Projects never failed to catch his interest.

“That helmet is such an eyesore. When will you get rid of it.”

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> It isn't made for aesthetic, it is made for precision. I could care less what others see of my outfit.

His arm has pinned to a table, face focused on the small metallic arms that made their work on his damaged appendage.

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Perhaps I can lend assistance with the repairs? (@pr0ject-jhin)

> No, I am not letting you touch me. Begone, do something.. useful.

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Six Jhins. (@pr0ject-jhin) I'm a sideblog, though.

> And you choose to show yourself when I am repairing. Typical of you.

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I'm gonna rise out of my grave and boot up this blog to the best of my ability.

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> Powering. . . > Project Data Collected / Waiting for server. . > Server not found. . > Restoring backup data. . > Restoration Failed / Data Error 000x234b2278 > Data in critical error. . > Attempt 1 > Attempt 2 > Attempt 3 > Overriding protocol: OVERDRIVE > Starting up ZED > Loading previous D̴̛̤̱͙̜̪̅̔̓̇͐͠ā̸̧̙͚̗͖̝̒̇͌̑̕͘͠ͅẗ̡͉̥̙̌́͛͊͊͒̒̎ͅą̸̢͈̝̗̜́͗͌̈́͆̄̀̌͡ > F̸͓̣̰̘̱̓͊̽̐̈́͗̏̈́̚͟͠į̷̡̧͓̝͓̟̥͌̆͆̈́̊l̡̻̙͇̗͍̤͔̏͛̃̿̾̇̋́͢ȩ̸̞͓̣̼̦̹͓̻͌͌̐͒̔̓͜ś̵̝͔̺̩̣̩̲̱̽͛̄̋̈́̆́͂͟ c̵̢̛͕̞̞͔̜̩̉̀̊̓̋͝r̶̨̧̙̦̬̩͎̭̅͂̓̽͑̒̕̕̕i̶̡̱̲̖̰͖̎̈́͂̃̐͗t̷̢̹̟̤̝̼̐̑̓͌̊͟͜͟͟͞į̘̪̹̮̬͓̈́̍̅̆̚͟c̴͎̱̤̹̳͙̭̓͑̿̆̚â͔͖̫̳͍͙̦̈́̃͒̽̄̑͂́ḷ̬̠͔͓̌̽̆̎̅̈́̇̾ ę̴̛̪͉̺̥̾̅̃́̆͒ͅr̴̠̹̯̩͙͙̠̀̆̑̀̾̕͝͠r̙͕̖̬̦̼̩͍̞͌̔̂͂̑̑̚̕͠ͅớ̸̝̟̱̜̙̗̍͑̅͂ŗ̷̮̫̪̯̗̅́̊̓̅̋̐̐̕͠ /͈̺̠̺̥̼̉͂̌͋̋̅̊̃̕͝ D̴̡̹͎͕̤̥̗̺̉̆̌̎̐́á̱̦̠̱̰̣̠̜̞͕̿̌̄́t̸̛̜̘͕̰̪̥̆͐̎͂̅͊̓͘ạ̴̖̗̲͓̦̰̘̲̓̿͂̀̉̓͂̇̕ n̡̛̥̱̻͉̣̘̝̊͗͐̉́̈́̽͢͜o̸͎̖̭̹̫͗̅͛̓͐͢t̜͇̣͑̇́͌̀̉͌̚͢ͅ f̜̤̜̼̹͌̏̔̉́͑̆͐͜͜͜ọ̷̯͎̫͉́́̋̍̎͌ŭ͚͍̫̱̊̂̔̃̾̍͟͜ͅn̶̢̙͉̭̟̪͕̖͛̋̾̃̄̕͜ͅḑ̛̪̪͇̻́̾͒͒͌͌̏̔͘ > ████ is unable to be contacted > Unable to cancel protocol > Error / E███Er████ > PROJECT no longer ███I██m██p█ >███r██i██s >█o█n███e██d█ > Repairing PROJECT exoskeleton to maximum potential. . > . . 000z226899vb880

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// Theres like 5 Jhins following me, Do I need to get the spray bottle.

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// Theres like 5 Jhins following me, Do I need to get the spray bottle.

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Powered Down

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You are literally right there.

>  [Your mind is playing tricks on you. ]

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Where the fuck are you

> [ No one is home ]

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> [ I'm going to skin you alive. ]

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> [ I WILL DESTROY YOU]

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::”Sorry can’t hear you through all those blankets.”::

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The android screams, swinging his arms around as his blades slice through the fabric like butter.