Depth -- okay, that sounded even weirder as a first name by itself -- was daring him not to believe whatever he was about to say. This should be good.
Cybertronian Empire. Colonies. Was this guy really from the future? Like the future-future. Not 2019, but whiz-bang sci-fi future. The simple explanation was that he was insane. Whether he meant himself or Depth Charge, he wasn't sure. Either of them. Both of them. There had to be a rational explanation for this crap, and that would do it.
Wait. Did he just say he wasn't human? What the fuck? "Humans? What, you some kind of space alien? You look pretty damn human to me." S.T. looked him square in the eyes -- the eyes with red irises. Like an albino mouse, but albinism in humans didn't produce such dramatic effects.
S.T. kept staring at him, his mouth hanging open a little.
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Cybertronian Empire. Colonies. Was this guy really from the future? Like the future-future. Not 2019, but whiz-bang sci-fi future. The simple explanation was that he was insane. Whether he meant himself or Depth Charge, he wasn't sure. Either of them. Both of them. There had to be a rational explanation for this crap, and that would do it.
Wait. Did he just say he wasn't human? What the fuck? "Humans? What, you some kind of space alien? You look pretty damn human to me." S.T. looked him square in the eyes -- the eyes with red irises. Like an albino mouse, but albinism in humans didn't produce such dramatic effects.
S.T. kept staring at him, his mouth hanging open a little.