Kanji shook his head in disbelief. Here he was, chatting with a talking robot dog. Wasn't the first robot he'd talked to, but it was still something of a trip nevertheless. He nodded, and with that he felt heavier again- the armor dissipated in blue smoke and light, leaving him in his street clothes. Hmmh... he had to figure out how to get that going on and off whenever.
He needed to ask about that, really.
"Yeah, yeah... er... ya got any gum or somethin'? I was drinkin' and I probably smell like a bar..."
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He needed to ask about that, really.
"Yeah, yeah... er... ya got any gum or somethin'? I was drinkin' and I probably smell like a bar..."