[ Blue searches her mind for any memories of the Transformer movies and if the little car-turned-robot was one that she remembered. She does, but only vaguely, and not enough to remember any of the actual scenes that included it. ]
Shrub. [ She shrugs in an off-handed way. Blue hadn't at all been serious when she named it -- she's fairly certain that she'd been angrily trying to insult the poor thing -- but by the time she'd realized the mistake, the damage had already been done and her Daemon was announcing in its robotic voice that it would now be called Shrubd. And with that thought in mind, Blue corrects herself: ] Shrubd. [ And, yes, she's aware of how ridiculous of a name it is. ] It was an accident. Long story.
[ She looks through more of the information, curiously reading over various details that even she'd forgotten about and names of people that she'd only met for the briefest of seconds. Maybe they had been watched all this time, but by whom? And more importantly: ]
Why would someone -- something? -- need to watch us?
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Shrub. [ She shrugs in an off-handed way. Blue hadn't at all been serious when she named it -- she's fairly certain that she'd been angrily trying to insult the poor thing -- but by the time she'd realized the mistake, the damage had already been done and her Daemon was announcing in its robotic voice that it would now be called Shrubd. And with that thought in mind, Blue corrects herself: ] Shrubd. [ And, yes, she's aware of how ridiculous of a name it is. ] It was an accident. Long story.
[ She looks through more of the information, curiously reading over various details that even she'd forgotten about and names of people that she'd only met for the briefest of seconds. Maybe they had been watched all this time, but by whom? And more importantly: ]
Why would someone -- something? -- need to watch us?