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Post by Deleted on Aug 20, 2020 13:20:49 GMT -6
He moaned and leaned into the rubbing. Apparently the machine creature had some sense of comfort and enjoyment. "That...feelsssss...good"
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Post by thesnaker1990 on Aug 20, 2020 13:34:52 GMT -6
Miraya moaned cutely with a smile and eyes shut, still rubbing Melus‘ head up and down. “I knew something man made could have feelings too.”
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Post by Deleted on Sept 25, 2020 20:57:01 GMT -6
"Of course he has feelings" Came a voice from the other side of the door as it slowly opened. Into the room stepped a rather husky built older looking man with white hair, his eyes hidden behind a pair of dark eyeglasses. His clothing was almost stereotypical, a long white overcoat and black heavy boots and gloves.
"I am Dr. Chance Jaeger. I am Melus's designer. You are..." He paused to check a small device in his hand "Miraya, that is correct?"
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Post by thesnaker1990 on Sept 26, 2020 8:46:49 GMT -6
When Miraya heard an unfamiliar voice while looking at the robotic naga, she went up off the bed and saw a scientist with a friendly smile. He reminded her of the doctors she meant at the lunatic asylum, but the boots and gloves made her wonder if he ever had been to the jungle before. The jungle girl wasn’t surprised about his height who was more taller than her, and she had an average adolescent height.
“Yep, that’s me!” She replied with a nod and an adorable grin. “I’m Miraya.”
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