Day 39: Sun Room

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That really hadn't been the breakfast she'd been expecting, but Yuffie couldn't bring herself to complain. The kid made for good company, and was, if nothing else, pretty entertaining. She could've just done without the whole choking thing. That… That had been embarrassing. A bit. Okay, a lot. Yuffie was starting to get a feeling that this day was -- for once-- actually going to ping on her ‘interesting!’ meter.

Whether or not that was a good thing, she didn’t know.

By the time she’d reached the Sun Room's bulletin board, a kitten on her shoulder and a pen twirling between her fingers, Yuffie was starting to put her finger on why she had that weird, nagging feeling. Though on second thought, it was less like putting her finger on it and more like it had jumped up and punched her right in the nose; the feeling wasn’t just about waffles, magicians, or tricky candy thieves. Sagara hadn't answered her bulletin post; he hadn't answered any bulletin posts. She hadn't seen that stupid, spiky head of his all morning. It was like radio silence without a radio.

Agai-- No, Yuffie cut herself off sharply, frowning. She was just jumping to conclusions. It wouldn't be the first time, right? Right! And yet… instincts were instincts for a reason, and in a dump like this, who knew what could happen?

[for Okita?]

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"Considering that you used to be a non-organic life form? Yes." Kratos could also think of some organic life forms who, if they ended up at Landel's, would be replacing even more outrageous pieces of machinery for human limbs.

He held up his own left hand, showing the now-dormant Cruxis Crystal embedded in it. "As for me, this used to actually do something."

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Lockdown gazed at the crystal, intrigued. Except for the color, it almost reminded him of an Allspark fragment. He had never actively persued the fragments like the other Transformers back on his world, but he wouldn't mind having one of his own. Especially if the rumors about them granting immortality were true.

"Is that so," Lockdown asked. "Like what exactly, if you don't mind me asking?"

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"It enhanced my strength and most of my senses," Kratos said, taking deliberate care to not mention wings or eternal life. "I could also manipulate energy, to a degree." He turned his hand and looked at the darkened crystal. "There was a trade-off, of course. My senses of taste and touch were almost numbed, among other things. It was a bit of a shock to wake up and suddenly feel everything."

It was also a bit of a relief as well: he had been existing over living up until that point.

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Lockdown nodded. "Interesting."

He leaned back into the chair, crossing his arms leisurely. "Yes, I had a bit of a similar experience with taste. The fuel you humans consume tastes vastly different from oil and energon." If he was here any longer, he would probably forget what his usual substanance tasted like. Well, at least the orange-colored drink was good.

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[Ack! Sorry for the delay!]

Consuming oil: well, he should have guessed, considering that Lockdown was a mechanical lifeform.

Consuming energon: ...come again?

"No doubt," Kratos said with a nod. "Although I'm curious to know what exactly 'energon' is."

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[Don't worry about it. As you can see, I'm kinda an hour late, so I can't talk]

"It's one of our main sources of fuel," Lockdown answered. "It glows pink, comes in a cube, and provides a greater charge than oil." Figures, this world didn't have energon either.