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[Twi]

Thera sighs, and finds herself following the Big Daddy as usual.
"Wait...What is your name? Do you even have a name? Mine's Thera."
She suddenly finds herself restraining the Daddy gently and shushing him a little, as well..
"Don't be so loud...You'll disturb all those...little brothers, I suppose."

[DrunkDorfPally]

It looks down at her,  "Strange creature.  I am not sure if I have a proper 'name.'  The little sisters that could talk would often call my kind 'Mr. Bubbles.'  When I first came to be, I remember the older scientists...before they started to..."change" referred to me as 'Theta.'  Others would refer to us as 'Big Daddies' or 'Protectors.'  My armament system is referred to as 'bouncer.'  If you must refer to me by a proper name, Theta would suffice.  And for the record, they are not my 'brothers.'  However, I will keep it down."  He continues to roam the Hallways. 

[Twi]

"Well, they aren't technically mine either, yet what am I to do? They can look out for themselves...but we're pretty much all sure that no matter what crazy stuff happens, we're in it together. We might as well be a family."

She smiles a little.
"Anyways...How is that suit feeling, Theta?"

Thera is determined to civilize the Big Daddy a little, apparently.

[Phantom]

Dariel seems to be stalking them.

[DrunkDorfPally]

"Feelings are irrelevant.  All that is relevant is fulfilling mission protocol." it replies as it continues traveling the Halls,  "Which way is it to the battlefield?"

((Would it really be so hard for Arthas to get one of his younger undead females to put on a silly dress and pretend it's a Little Sister?  I thought he was supposed to be a genius.  Oh wait, that's right, he was getting pwn'd on WoW before the new expansion made his loot obsolete.  XP  ))

[Twi]

Thera does not seem to approve, as when she catches a second glimpse of Dariel, she glares at him.
"You're not exactly helping...Your friend wasn't doing so well, I heard. You might want to keep watch on him."
She turns back to Theta and replies, "On the contrary, feelings are not irrelevant. Or rather, you can have feelings without them impacting how well you do. Perhaps it is a bit of both. And I'm afraid at the moment, there is no battlefield."

Twi has resorted to actually getting herbs.

((EDIT: Wait...did that TV just stop? Crap, this may be my last post.))

[Phantom]

"He's gonna make it. Well, he usually does. He lost a hand before."
Dariel continues stalking.

[Twi]

"Really? And what did he do? Get better?" Thera scowls.

[Phantom]

"He was stuck in coma for 6 weeks and came through with a robotic hand."

[DrunkDorfPally]

*It looks around as if sensing...something.  He then goes back to walking.*  He then replies,  "Rephrasing query:  Where is location that unit-Designated "Theta" was found."

[Twi]

"Well...the first time I saw you, you were in my lair, and Twi was yelling about you messing up the walls. I doubt that's where you appeared from, though...so I have no idea."
Thera frowns.
"Do you want to go somewhere else?"

[Phantom]

"Well, I'm ju-"
He is cut short by Ghost choking him with a bandaged hand.

[Twi]

"Ghost? Would you mind letting him go?" Twi asks, behind them.
((Was talking to Pally, not you. >_>))

[DrunkDorfPally]

"Query does not compute." the Big Daddy replies,  "Original location of Theta unit destroyed.  Final location is irrelevant.  Fulfilling sub-routines is relevant."

[Twi]

((Big Daddy= not a robot. Just saying.))
"...and these sub-routines include?"