Names both dusted over with a sheet of ice even if one was more blunt force in the imagery than the other. Miranda was quick to respond with a firm handshake, unconcerned with the bleeding smeared across one side of her face. No reason to let something so trivial get in the way of etiquette.
"The planet itself is as inorganic as the native popular and the former is...changing," She started with the rim of her glass pressed to her bottom lip, "Its reconstituted itself to support organic life and more to the point my initial fieldwork suggests this is not only unheard of but the planet started self-terraforming well before any of us showed up.
A gloved finger taps against the glass.
"We're the repopulation effort. On a plant native to a giant inorganic, and frankly grandiloquent, pieces of work calling themselves Cybertronians.
I'm not thrilled." Miranda finishes taking a long pull of her best accomplishment since being dumped on this rock.
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Names both dusted over with a sheet of ice even if one was more blunt force in the imagery than the other. Miranda was quick to respond with a firm handshake, unconcerned with the bleeding smeared across one side of her face. No reason to let something so trivial get in the way of etiquette.
"The planet itself is as inorganic as the native popular and the former is...changing," She started with the rim of her glass pressed to her bottom lip, "Its reconstituted itself to support organic life and more to the point my initial fieldwork suggests this is not only unheard of but the planet started self-terraforming well before any of us showed up.
A gloved finger taps against the glass.
"We're the repopulation effort. On a plant native to a giant inorganic, and frankly grandiloquent, pieces of work calling themselves Cybertronians.
I'm not thrilled." Miranda finishes taking a long pull of her best accomplishment since being dumped on this rock.