all i do during work is read your blog
((Oh well, thank you! Glad to hear you’re being entertained. Particularly since it tends to be a litle dead-ish around here more often than not ID;))

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all i do during work is read your blog
((Oh well, thank you! Glad to hear you’re being entertained. Particularly since it tends to be a litle dead-ish around here more often than not ID;))
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For yours to accidentally hit their head with mine’s head.
It was a hard hit, too.
Sonic would step back, grimacing and holding his head. Man that hurt! Knocked a tear out of him as well.
“Watch where you’re falling!”
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"Ehhhh....I can barely get any signals from neighboring galaxies. These mobians have desecrated their atmosphere." The girl sighed and shook her head as the sky blue markings on her fur lost the glow they previously had. She had found herself in some sort of metal formation, perhaps a hub of sorts. In discovering this location, she had hoped that she could gather any information from other galaxies regarding intergalactic transportation. However, she found little to nothing, as usual. Essawix sat down and hugged her knees, beginning to sadden herself with thoughts of her home. She didn't give up hope, but she did miss her family. The gentle hum of their spacecraft ran through her mind. In fact it sounded as if it were right next to her. Looking up, she realized that someone, or rather, something had approached her.
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Machines were the lifeblood of combat and destruction, to some eyes they were seen the end or the future. But a certain cybernetic squirrel cared little about the ways of how people see machines, and kept a calm look at the bot near him. Such an interesting model, nothing he had seen before.
“Nice looks, tell me machine...are you harmless...or must I be forced to turn you into scrap metal?”