Nexus. Blue's Bar. There and Back Again cont'd

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As Random finishes his Sunrise, deciding what exactly to do next, he takes a look around the bar . . .

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She pauses and shoots him a look that could cut steel. "The AV field prevents me from giving that question the answer it deserves."

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The look doesn't appear to have fazed him. "Well, I tried to start out positive. Why do optimistic people think that kinda slag works?"

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Her answer is dry, cutting, highly uncomplimentary to optimistic people, and unprintable.

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"Well, thank you, you've just insulted my best friend." Again, not too fazed. "How does one best convince them of the errors of their ways?"

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She glowers toward where the cute little Minicon is sitting on the bar and going ^_^ up at Blackout. "Try pumping their processor full of slag and then letting them learn they're not what they thought they were."

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"Don't think that'll work. They've got a 'I can only see things as good' scope of life."