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8/27/2015 10:17:00 PM
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He shrugs
"Curious. You can learn a lot about a person from the books they read. Inter-dimensional travel is quite an interesting topic, if I do say so myself."
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"I've already done it... actually. Kind of why I'm here."
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Ginger looks up from his book again. "Most of us have. Many come from realms where Earth is in the ancient path, and some where the Earth is dead and barren. Earth, in its existence, appears to be a constant across dimensions, which I have found rather strange. I come from this universe, though my civilization exists billions of light years from where we sit now."
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"Indeed... a library is always fascinating is it not? Theres a lot you can learn from the old books."
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"Indeed. There are only a few existing paper books, sadly. Most are very archaic by our standards, but I prefer them to these holo-books," He gestures to the one on his hands "This particular one is, by the way, thousands of years old. I can barely recognize the Galactic Standard from this period."
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Edited by bagelbro123: 8/27/2015 10:39:32 PM[b]He laughs.[/b] "yeah... You see my cyber-arm? This was put in with an advanced method, its connected directly to my brain. when they did that, they added in an universal translator. I don't have to worry about language specifics. But then i don't get the thrill of new languages*sigh*"
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Ginger holds up his own cybernetic arm "Mine is also directly connected to my brain, but unfortunately hold nothing so fancy. It's rather drab, but it does posses a few perks... Only for combat usage, sadly. On the bright side, it's even stronger and more dexterous than my real arm."
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"As is mine. Very useful in my field of expertise." [b]he takes out a brown leather-bound book and begins writing in it. His journal.[/b]
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Ginger goes back to reading his own book
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[b]he walks off to somewhere inside and sits down.[/b]
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Ginger puts the book away, almost in disgust, and walks out, muttering about the strategies employed under his breath.
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(end mini-session?)
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(Sure)
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(end mini-session)
