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[springs_eternal]

[A smiling and decidedly non-human face appears on screen; Walker apparently had little trouble discerning the technology, and now it's time to get to work.]

Greetings! I've just woken from a perfectly peaceful slumber on your ship, and I thank you for your hospitality. I cannot remember what brought me here, I'm afraid, so I assume I was injured and you were kind enough to take me in.

[Yes, he really thinks that is what happened. Don't make fun.]

I am Saint Walker, Blue Lantern of Sector 1. I must depart soon, but please, allow me to repay you...some...how...


[He stops, having just emerged from the ship, only to find a small group of tired, ragged people huddled together. One of them is injured, caught up in the recent stampede fiasco, and the rest aren't looking so good either.]

Oh. I see.

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[knightoflight]

True.

[Sweet spark, it was like talking to himself.]

Oh. It is merely a verbal interface? It seems that with a companion like that you would perhaps...not be lonely.

[N-not that Wing is.]

[He stands still, rotating his head, merely as the other circles him.]

Here, I try to help. Carry water, stabilize the ship, keep watch against the Authorities.