originally posted in:The New Dojo
[i]To be honest, emotion seemed rather non-existent on the surface of Chondra. The only real indication of anything he could get, was how she was headed right towards him, closing distance rather quickly. Abruptly, a low and subtly feminine voice emitted from somewhere on Chondra.[/i]
“Those clothes do not belong to you.”
English
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"Yeah no shit, but they're mine." He grinned, watching the robot. His eyes darted from side to side, taking in everything. Alleyway on the right, building on the left. Watch for anomalous properties. "Why?"