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[`_100003005030 (Zero)]

An odd-looking being approaches Standing Circuit.  It appears to be some amalgam of a heavyset middle-aged human woman in an orange-yellow t-shirt (with a picture of something, perhaps a knight in armor, on the front) and a silvery, semi-formless creature covered in a semi-formless silvery garment.  It looks rather as if the two separate beings were somehow divided into bits, and the new one reassembled from a random selection of the parts.  For what it's worth, the human bits seem to be mostly in the right place, but as the creature approaches, various parts seem to melt and drip off, and others move around, rather like a wax figure that keeps melting and reforming into a slightly different figure.

As it trudges closer to Standing Circuit, anyone present would likely spot a look of something like trepidation on the currently extant facial features.

[`_100003005030 (Zero)]

After observing the place from a distance for some time, the oddly morphing being sighs and wrinkles its human/silvery brows in intense concentration.  It finally resolves itself into the dumpy female shape, and walks hesitantly forward.

As it nears the Standing Circuit, it calls out softly, "Aiskon?  Are you here?  No?  Oh well ..."  It begins to turn around, as a bit of its face starts to melt.

[Aiskon]

Aiskon's head tilts, "Is there someone outside?"

[`_100003005030 (Zero)]

The being, now mostly recognizable as Zero, except for the bits that occasionally slide off its face and reform, halts in place.  Slowly, reluctantly, it turns in place, and strides toward the building.

[GM John]

(Sorry folks, been having a hard time keeping up with the forum.  And let's just say that Aiskon and Zero have phenomenal hearing to hear each other through the tiney vents at the top of the building. )

As Zero turns back she sees Hotwire coming around from the other side of the round building. 

"Oh hey there... um... Councilor.  Forgot your name.  You know, you don't look too good."

[`_100003005030 (Zero)]

"`_100003005030.  And is the one called Aiskon here?  Or perhaps," sounding almost hopeful "Dr. Eddie Dean?"

Its chin droops almost to the ground before schlurping back into place.

[GM John]

"Oh yeah, Zero!  Sure, Doc Dean just went in."

Hotwire gets on his radio.  "Hey Mangle, We got a third Councilor in a row, the silver one from Rennaisance."

"Send her in."  The door goes through its usual series of sounds and opens.

[`_100003005030 (Zero)]

Zero takes a deep breath, looks around, and strides in.