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                          [  this human was not supposed to be here. granted,
                             the same statement could be ascribed to the whole
                             of mankind, but in this particular case — this human
                             R E A L L Y  was not supposed to be here.   ]

                                     [ a crashed decepticon ship on the surface of one
                                       of Jupiter’s moons was hardly a human—friendly
                                       environment, he knew that much. so what was this
                                       woman doing here? in little to none atmosphere —
                                       why wasn’t she getting crushed, how did she breathe
                                       without oxygen and why couldn’t his sensors gather
                                       any conclusive data?  ]

                 [ questions. questions. questions. and he hates the lack of answers. ]

                                      “What are you?” He strings together
                                       the only sensible sequence of words.

 So long ago her soul had been relinquished in exchange for answers
       to the mysteries that plagued humanity in concerns to the cosmos.
       What resulted in such gluttony had been the abandonment of her
       very humanity with little or no complaint. 
With but a shift in her
       posture, the physicist only lowers her head subtly as though the
       inquiry had piqued interest, even when it had been asked previously
       before.

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       "Omnipresent.“

 Infinitely present. Blunt, but surely a piece of machinery as himself had
        been in possession of vast intellect. The android had not been of
        Earth and nor would she have expected it to be. Advancements as
        this had been intricate– fit for only a contrasting set of organisms 
        which had yet to be disclosed. 

                                                                  Rosalind wished to know.

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