HUNTED - The Secrets Lie Within

[Zaphod Riker]

"No." Peridot answers simply, still trying to figure out the location. She hadn't seen it in any of the Gem directories. She turns off the holo-screen, regaining her fingers. "It is both science and natural gem ability."

[lessonlesson]

"That answer is twent-ty percent cooler than what I was-s-sss expecting. And that's n-not just statistic-cs, that's a reference. D-do you have My Little Pony in y-your world?" He asked, trying to get any sort of conversation or reaction from her.

[Zaphod Riker]

Peridot merely raises an eyebrow. "Why would I own a small earth horse? I'm too heavy for that." She says, huffing slightly and holding Hal in her hand, before making a sort of light green bubble around him. "This should work..."

[lessonlesson]

"Oh no, you see, My Little Pony is a TV show. Most-tly for kids and- whoa, that feels kinda nice." Hal said, as his firewalls slowly rebuilt themselves. Then it felt a bit faster, and it didn't hurt anymore. "Wow, thank you Perry. Or should I call you Dottie? Which do you like better?" Hal asked, smiling. To himself, obviously, as he didn't have a mouth to smile. But he tried to picture an image of what he would like like if he could smile.

[Zaphod Riker]

Peridot seems irritated at both these little nicknames. "I am Peridot." She repeats, using the bubble to fix Hal as much as she could. "I do not watch TV."

[lessonlesson]

Hal spoke up again, this time clearer, as he was fully repaired. "Dottie it is, then. Perry makes you sound like a platypus. TV, You don't? Wow, you should. If I could find a computer somewhere, I could speak to you a bit easier, and I could totally hack into Netflix and find something you might like. You might even find an interest in anime. Oh, and thank you, for fixing me o' great one, now I don't feel as terribly insignificant anymore. You did a great job, my evaluation of your intelligence concludes you are an eleven out of ten."

[Zaphod Riker]

Peridot rolls her eyes, shrugging as she pinches the bridge of her nose. "Not Dottie. Peridot. I'm a gem, not a dog." She says, frowning lightly. "I am my own computer, I don't want to watch TV, I want to go back to the Homeworld, and..." She pauses as she recognises this as a compliment. "... Thanks."

[lessonlesson]

"You're most certainly welcome there, Periodot. Oh, so a no on the Dottie, but I sure as hell am not calling you Perry. I've gotta start big, because the only way I can go is down, with those bad___ teenage turtles fighting villians in the sewers, you know. Oh, wait, that's right, you don't watch TV. That means according to my programming, about 50 percent of my sassy remarks and snide commentary have now become completely and utterly useless. Oh well. I still have another 50 percent at least, I mean damn, I have enough sass to feed an entire family on Thanksgiving, give or take a few strangers and homeless bros from the streets. So, got any info as to what planet in this motherloving universe we have been dropped on so graciously?" Hal laughed, trying to make the best of a bad situation.

[Spiritstar3]

Riki sighed before fiddling with one of the throwing knives, "I honestly don't care what you are..." he muttered before glaring at Soryn, "You're proving to be more trouble then what you're worth..."

Sorry dear, will answer tomorrow
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[shybot]

//Anyone open for Zoë? o.o