[The sound is impossible to ignore. It cuts through their own thoughts. The bright light and orange in their mind mutes enough that they can see the world in front of them again. And what they see...
They look at the fallen automatons with both surprise and curiosity. They watch as the machine's last word dies with a sudden burst of static and then silence. And they look up at the stranger, who made it happen.
They don't understand why. They don't understand a lot of what's happening, to be honest. So, they can't help but just stare. And they tilt their head, just a little.
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They look at the fallen automatons with both surprise and curiosity. They watch as the machine's last word dies with a sudden burst of static and then silence. And they look up at the stranger, who made it happen.
They don't understand why. They don't understand a lot of what's happening, to be honest. So, they can't help but just stare. And they tilt their head, just a little.
Been there, done that?
...Maybe that part they could understand.]