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The Complex of Horrors! (RP Thread)
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FinnKaenbyou:
"Made it in the nick of time!"

Rou-R-KAN-1 practically jumps through the doorway, panting while he silently congratulates himself for making the meeting.

"Apologies, fellow Troubleshooters, but my alarm clock was sabotaged by Communist scum trying to end our mission before it began. Thank the Computer that I managed to arrive anyway, otherwise I'd have hit the first Bad End of the game!"

He laughs nervously, noticing everyone else gathering around the Scrubbot.

"Uh...maybe someone should turn it around? Not sure what sort of flag it'd trip, but I'm not sure how it could be a bad thing..."

(Yeah, just posting here so I have something to say before the mission starts properly. Still not gonna have a decent connection until later tomorrow. Sorry again!)
Rabbit:
Another figure sidles into the room behind the diving Rou-R-KAN-1 (though of course he does not know the name) with a decidedly less...obvious entry though no less enthusiastic.  Enthusiasm is, after all, mandatory.

"Good morning, Troubleshooters.  Good evening?  I'm not sure.  Hopefully I'm on time.  But if we can't begin to take time, how can we ever begin to make time?"

Jamie-R-SWH-1 pauses for a second before continuing, "Well, I imagine that those questions could lead to some pretty treasonous thoughts so let's not pursue that line of thinking.  All happy today, I hope?"

He gives a wan smile.
M. Burusu:
With mandatory enthusaism, Marrow-R-BAP-1 was giving a smile to her fellows . . . even if it was strained and her spine felt like it had moved up an inch with the advent of Rou-R-KAN-1's Dynamic Entry.
 
'What a colorful cast we have here . . . that loud one's most likely Zengar-R-SRG-1, better keep an eye on him . . . and I am seriously going to have to watch my back with that one who rushed through the door . . . already got me once . . . '
 
"Hello, everybody . . . my name's Marrow-R-BAP-1," she said as she tried to look as if she were not as shellshocked as she truly was. And mentally prayed to Friend Computer that she was succeeding.
Nietz:
After careful inspection, I grab the scrub bot and turn it around.

"Done. Zat should temporrarily increase ze room cleaning efficienzy by 200%"

Then I absent-mindedly start to read my latest copy of "Bots Today-cycle"
Hello Purvis:
The bot, freed from the corner, resumes methodically rolling over the room and applying its hygienic treatments with laudable diligence. It beeps a satisfied sounding tune as it works.
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