Lucy Leech (
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Sign Nexus. Sign Area. I Roam Around Around Around
There's a newcomer to the Nexus today -- a woman in her very early thirties, with bright red hair and a forest-green sweater, sitting on one of the provided couches and looking at travel brochures. She wandered in earlier, and after the obligatory "?!?/can I get back" moment, has decided that she might as well do as the sign asks and ask a question. She spreads out her brochures on a table in front of her and looks up.
"So, random strangers! I'm a wanderer, and I've wandered almost all of the United States. So I think it's time I broke into international travel. Since it's my first time in this regard, I figured I'd at least start out by going to one of the more well-known cities, and see where adventure leads me from there."
She holds up three brochures.
"The question of the day is, then: London, Paris, or Rome?"
"So, random strangers! I'm a wanderer, and I've wandered almost all of the United States. So I think it's time I broke into international travel. Since it's my first time in this regard, I figured I'd at least start out by going to one of the more well-known cities, and see where adventure leads me from there."
She holds up three brochures.
"The question of the day is, then: London, Paris, or Rome?"
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"Someone trying to cut naptime short?" she asks, chuckling (but quietly, as to not disturb the kid).
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Optimus looks at the bundle with concern, but then smiles and turns back to Lucy. "Do you have any more questions?"
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"Anybody know how big this place is, or is it sort of a case of it's as big as it wants to be?" she asks, curious. "I mean, there's this place--" she points at the sign "--and I've heard of restaurants and a library. . ."
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"That band that's playing tomorrow night's not bad, if you can take classic rock," says Sam, his eyes twinkling.
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"I'm not opposed to classic rock," she says with a smile.
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"I can think of one more thing it'd be good for you to know, Miss."
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She tilts her head as Sam speaks up. "Oh? What's that?" She almost feels like she should be taking notes.
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Optimus' brows lift at this, and he glances back to Lucy with visible concern.
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She's -- getting the feeling she's going to be in for a shock.
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Optimus nods. "I'm ready to catch, if I need to."
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Sam nods, and then seems to static out of existence. A moment later that beautiful classic muscle car he'd been sitting on is rising up with a soft whisper of metal on metal till it's become an 18 foot tall cybernetic person with a face that looks a lot like an older version of Isaac's, and blue optics that manage to still look like Sam's eyes.
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