Re: [Nexus] Trog's Tavern CCXLIII
There comes a hiss. Then a faint crackling. Then the barest hint of the odor of ozone.
The toaster splits open, revealing a mess of incredibly complicated mechanisms inside, and begins to rearrange itself into a new shape! In a matter of only a few moments what was once an appliance smaller than a loaf of bread is now a gynoid of polished steel and brass.
She regards the ghostly fellow curiously as the delicately crafted components of her face pull into the faintest hint of a smile. "You don't have to take my word for it," the machine replies in a synthesized voice with a rather odd reverb to it. "If you can't see something you don't have to believe it is true."
What's that supposed to mean?
There comes a distinct pop from inside the machine. She glances down curiously, pulls back a compartment on her chest, and extracts another piece of toast.
The gynoid regards the blackened slice of bread curiously as though she isn't sure how it go there.
Warning! Random Encounter™ detected!
is a perfectly normal human female. You suspect nothing!
Winifred 'Freddie' Fredrick
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