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𝘋𝘳𝘪𝘧𝘵 ([personal profile] aurable) wrote in [community profile] ximiliugh 2021-10-29 07:12 pm (UTC)

"I'm sure there's something to be said about cockroaches refusing to die," Drift canted his head and just observed the other for a moment and regarded the pragmatic view of death Cobb had with interest before commenting, "And they think I'm the one gearing up to die."

The snarky remark about his age had Drift snorting despite himself. "Thank you, but I think now would be a good time to come clean. For what it's worth, this disguise is really only a matter of convenience. That, and I never know how you humans will react."

And in a blink - 'Drift' was gone. Nothing dramatic, but suddenly the man standing next to Cobb disappeared as if someone had flipped the off switch on his very existence. Seconds later, there was what sounded like an engine revving just out of sight,, followed by the clicks of metal parts sliding into place.

Gingerly walking up to Cobb, mindful of the graves, was a nine-foot tall robotic humanoid armed to the teeth with three swords; two at his hip and the largest strapped to his back.

"Pleased to meet your acquaintance once again, Vanth."

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