Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31749612-20170630203755/@comment-29564364-20170726010050

(Alpha: I don't sleep. If I do, the artificial part of my brain takes over and I revert to following my original programming.)

"Zuu? Zuu, where are you? We gotta go or we'll lose them!" I go silent, awaiting a response that doesn't come. How about this...? I wave my hand in front of me, projecting a holographic window where various buttons, sliders and an oscilloscop are visible and with it, a constant sound. I rise one of the sliders and the pitch of the sound rises along until it is rendered inaudible. With that, she should be coming back. I hop off my hiding spot and run after the men and their companions who had just left.