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[hammersteintime.livejournal.com]

[Roger is in the hangar, surrounded by other robots!  There are other robots than Hildebrand...!]

Oh my stars and garters!  I've never seen SO MANY ROBOTS!

I've never seen another robot than Hildebrand before!

This is amazing! Oh by gosh by golly, the future is really something special...!

[He's scrambling from robot to robot, looking up and down each metal body]

M-man, I bet I wouldn't even know where to start with these new fangled things...

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[notimemachine.livejournal.com]

[A shortish robot with the general proportions of a chimpanzee comes in dragging the battered remains of another robot and unceremoniously dumps it in a clear corner of the hangar. The pilot pops out with a tool chest and start going over the ruins checking to see if any bits of it still work. He glances and waves at Roger, but otherwise doesn't give him much notice.]

[hammersteintime.livejournal.com]

[He's a little aloof with the African, giving a stiff wave back. Still, his curiosity starts getting the best of him and comes closer, trying to look at the tools more than anything.]

[notimemachine.livejournal.com]

I bet this whole drive train could be saved if I just beat all the kinks out of it...

Oh, hello.

[hammersteintime.livejournal.com]

[A lot of the tools, even in the future, were still the same... Well, some things were just here to stay, Roger supposed!]

Ah, boy. [It was out of place of him to say, considering he was barely 20 looking.] What are you doing?

[mydutyisnotover.livejournal.com]

The future?

[hammersteintime.livejournal.com]

The future is now~!

Just what year is it anyway?

[mydutyisnotover.livejournal.com]

15 AI. What's the last year you remember?

[hammersteintime.livejournal.com]

... Nineteen forty five?

[aceshighsword.livejournal.com]

[[A military-dressed girl with an eyepatch and no pants stands near a few mechanics working on a pair of unusually small plane engines. It's a particular model (http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Supermarine_Spitfire") used by a currently injured Witch, but still, it should look familiar. And nearby are a (http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Arsenal_VG_39) few (http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mitsubishi_Zero#A6M3_Type_0_Model_22) more (http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Fiat_G.55).

Yes, you're free to oggle the WWII expies.]]

[hammersteintime.livejournal.com]

Golly gosh! That looks just like a --

[a;sjflsajsfd pantless women] Ahhh!! Goodness gracious, miss, do you need help!? [AVERT YOUR GAZE, ROGER. Or at least cover your eyes. Let's go with that. And then peek through fingers.]

[aceshighsword.livejournal.com]

[[And you have her attention... though, she... does hesitate at both the language and his current expression.]]

Help? Do you know anything about Striker Units? [[Another mechanic? Well, they could use the extra hands to get this one up and running again. As far as no pants... no reaction.]]

[hammersteintime.livejournal.com]

H-here! [Taking off his shirt BECAUSE MEN ARE ALLOWED TO NOT WEAR SHIRTS] Tie this around your waist!

[bakaribbon.livejournal.com]

[When roger arrives, Haruka is standing in front of the towering white robot that is Imber, surveying him for any scratches to be cleaned up.]

Aw, man...huh? Oh, you're that guy from back there...why do you talk so funny?

[hammersteintime.livejournal.com]

Gosh, do I talk funny?

[bakaribbon.livejournal.com]

Yes! Nobody even says "Oh my stars and garters" anymore,whatever it means...

[hammersteintime.livejournal.com]

W, well, I'm sure the times and fads and mannerisms have changed in the last ... however many years it's been.

[azure-savior.livejournal.com]

Wait... are you talking about time travel?

[hammersteintime.livejournal.com]

I didn't have much time to look over the notes before going through it but something like teleporting into the future. It was straight out of a science fiction pulp, by gosh by golly.

[azure-savior.livejournal.com]

... What... year would you be from then?

[vjockey.livejournal.com]

You can start by taking a brief moment to collect yourself.

[he folded his arms and regarded Roger with a raised eyebrow]

Keep running around like that and you'd be likely to trip over something.

[there was a quirk upwards on his lips as he extended his hand]

Hua Cheng Kwan. I was one of the pilots that fought alongside you and Major Zonvolt at Earth's Cradle.

[hammersteintime.livejournal.com]

[!! He took his hand and gave it a FIRM shake]

Roger N. Hammerstein.

... even though we failed, thank you for your help, Mr. ... is that Chinese?

[vjockey.livejournal.com]

[Opened his mouth to reply and then paused]

My name? It is. Much of what used to be my home was as well.

Why? Is there something odd about it?

[emorangerblack.livejournal.com]

Was everyone in your present acting the way you do now?

[Devon witnessed a little bit of Roger's antics, enough to picture his situation. And now she's just saying that to cause a reaction. In other words, trolling.]

[hammersteintime.livejournal.com]

Of course not. Does everyone here act the way you do?

Everyone is special, like a snow flake.

[emorangerblack.livejournal.com]

No.

[You win this one, time traveller!]

My way of acting is... unique. Unfortunately.