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[fallenfreelancr.livejournal.com]

[The important things out of the way, Meta having found her armor and finally gotten the cats to leave by reading their silly little scrolls, she makes use of the vine to try and gather more information. At this point, she didn't care about any gardens, didn't care about any Queen; her only drive was the AI she'd had and the one she'd been persuing. They were there moments ago, she'd find them again.]

[The vine records a written message in sharp, angular writing, penned by a hand that's known more anger and less sanity than any woman has the right to know.]

WHERE AM I
WHERE IS EPSILON
WHERE IS TEXAS



I DEMAND TO KNOW

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[restlessdevil.livejournal.com]

[Oooh, written messages! Zenobia loves those!]

You are in the Gardens. That's seriously what this place is called.

Epsilon is here somewhere.

Um... I dunno who or where Texas is.

[Zenobia's only complaint about text is that she can't see the face of the girl she's talking to; not that she'd be able to in this case anyway.]

[fallenfreelancr.livejournal.com]

[Yes, they definitely carry a certain amount of mystery, don't they? Like the fact that Meta's giving a little lilting purr at that second comment. At least all was not lost.]

[She hasn't quite gotten all the details yet.]

[restlessdevil.livejournal.com]

Sorry, I don't know that. I was never any good at astrology.

Well, Epsilon has a garden around here somewhere. But maybe we're thinking of two different people. Because this Epsilon is definitely not a "him." [Though now Zenobia's wondering if maybe robot genders work differently or something.]

[fallenfreelancr.livejournal.com]

[Meta growls lowly to herself. Judging from what she'd seen so far, she doubted the technology was going to be anything able to get her off this rock any time soon.]

[Still, it sounded from the others like she had plenty here to keep her occupied for at least a little while.]

[restlessdevil.livejournal.com]

Ah, I see.

My name is Zenobia. What's yours?

[fallenfreelancr.livejournal.com]

[Purring to herself. These people have turned out to be so much more helpful than any of the Sim Soldiers she'd encountered. Probably helped that she wasn't trying to kill anyone.]

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[sheroic.livejournal.com]

Oh! Texas is right here! [ She points to her star-shaped hair clips. ]

--But we're not in Texas or anything.

video || I lolled so hard! XD

[fallenfreelancr.livejournal.com]

[Meta can only answer that with a moment of silence, before writing back. She growls lowly to herself, it was like dealing with Simulation Soldiers.]

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[sheroic.livejournal.com]

Mexico, if this is you in some weird armor, you can't have Texas back. We agreed already!

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[fallenfreelancr.livejournal.com]

[Somehow this visual intimidation factor wasn't working like she had hoped. She snarls back, scratching her futher message]

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[sheroic.livejournal.com]

[ America is officially very confused. But she hardly notices the snarling; surely this person couldn't be mad at her! ]

Meta? ... Are you on my map? Why do you want Texas so bad? It's mine!

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[fallenfreelancr.livejournal.com]

[Well, at least now she knows where Texas is. She just has to locate this chick and get the AI back in order to get her enhancements up and running.]

[She gives the mirror a wave.]

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[mnementomori]

[you'll get slightly wobbly, almost childish-looking handwriting in return.]

There's someone named Epsilon here. This place is called the Gardens. I don't know where she is right now, but she'll probably reply if she sees this.

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[fallenfreelancr.livejournal.com]

[Hey, as long as she can read it.]

[Wait. What.]

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[mnementomori]

I mean she.

The Epsilon you know is a boy? Because that happens a lot. Boys turn into girls here.

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[fallenfreelancr.livejournal.com]

[There's a long delay as Meta lets that sink in. Okay, the shfit and the cats and the scrolls were weird enough. Epsilon is suddenly turned into a girl ...?]

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[mnementomori]

Artificial intelligence? Does that mean robot? Because that's what she is.

I'm not sure. It's something the Queen does because she only likes girls, I think. It happened to some of my friends, too.

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[fallenfreelancr.livejournal.com]

[Or soldiers.]

[She rumbles lowly to herself at that.]

[notvitiligo.livejournal.com]

You are in the Gardens. There are brochures (http://notvitiligo.livejournal.com/2099.html) in the library that will explain what we know so far about the place.

Texas is in America which is far away right now. At least for our purposes as we do not have any idea the location of this place.

There is an Epsilon here at my fortress. It is possible you know her.

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[fallenfreelancr.livejournal.com]

[She will definitely be checking those brochures out -- once she has this other matter taken care of; Epsilon.]

[She'd travelled far enough already chasing the AI, a little mishap like this wasn't going to stop her. Too bad it's not her Epsilon.]

[Completely jumping to conclusions, here.]

fffff wrong girl

[notvitiligo.livejournal.com]

[A pause as this sinks in.]

I am not sure I should reveal our location without consulting with her first.

d'oh! XD

[fallenfreelancr.livejournal.com]

[Meta growls lowly to herself. Of course it wouldn't be that easy.]

Re: d'oh! XD

[notvitiligo.livejournal.com]

It would be rude for one thing. I do not usually trust someone I do not know.

[And then there's a period of radio silence. Finally:]

She is OK with it. We are centrally located in the Gardens. You should be able to see four towers above the treeline. That is where we are.

[urbanwonderland.livejournal.com]

I don't know of a person or place called "Texas". But I do know of a person here going by the name "Epsilon". She's a friend of mine, actually! Not sure where she is at the moment, but I'm sure she'll turn up. Are you by chance another artificial lifeform?

Oh, and you're in the Garden. I won't bore you with a lot of description-- save to say that no one is certain where we are, but that we do know we aren't going anywhere any time soon. A pamphlet about this place can be found in the library. Just let the cats lead the way!

[fallenfreelancr.livejournal.com]

[Meta's purring to herself, sure that she's just a few more pokes closer to finding Epsilon's location.]

[As for herself being an AI, however, that seeps in and sours her mood immediately.]

[She pauses for a brief moment, trying to calm herself from the outburst. It gives her a chance to actually listen to what the other woman was saying, and that left her grumbling a little.]