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So the days float through my eyes/ But still the days seem the same

"HARO!? Haro! Where is that stupid thing?" Lockon puts his hand on his hips, looking quite bewildered. His orange Haro seemed to be missing, and proved to be quite an elusive target at that.
"How exactly dose a robot just run away like this?" Sighing to himself, he shook his head and put his hands into his pockets. "HARROOOOOOO! Where are you!?"
Lockon is looking everywhere! In the Gym, and in the hanger, in the mess hall and in the quarter's hallways, on the Chalice and on the Ptolemy. Care to help a meister out? Or is it you who is in possession of his Haro?
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"What in the...?" He paused, brow furrowed, then shrugged and turned back to his book. Before he could even begin the next line, however, there was a small "clink" at the base of his bed. He turned to look down at the floor, and in turn the source, and saw...
"Oh man, Lockon is not going to like this..."
The Haro had rolled it's way into Allelujah's room sans owner, but what stuck him as more important was that the mechanical ball had clearly been in the hands of one of the girls. There was blush, false eye-lashes, eye liner, and even some smears of what he presumed to be lipstick. Eyes wide, Allelujah picked up the Haro to look at it. "Lockon won't like this at all..."
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Lockon had all but given up on his search, heading back to his own room, Haro would turn up eventually wouldn't he?
Plans changed when he saw Allelujah's door open.
Instead of heading for his own Quarters, he hung on the door frame and leaned his head in with a smile.
"Knock-knock, buddy. What are you up to-" His grin slowly turned into a look of pure confusion. "Uh. I have no idea what is going on in here, just make sure you bring him back when you're done, ok?" He threw his hand ups in defeat, and shook his head completely bewildered.
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The poor guy was flustered and embarrassed: What the hell did he say to prove he wasn't at fault here? "He just... rolled in here like this."
That didn't sound suspicious at all.
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"What? Who would do that to my Haro?" Lockon peaked an eyebrow at Allelujah playfully, before stepping into his room.
"Mmm, you're right, it couldn't have been you." He regarded the rather poorly decorated droid. "You could never pull of this shade of lipstick."
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off Ren's hands for a whilefor a walk, looking at you curiously. "Who are you looking for?"no subject
Ah, little girls!
"My Haro. Have you seen him? He's light orange, and he's.... round. ya know. a haro."
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"WOOF!"
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"Well I guess giving your dog the 'scent' might be moot at this point as Haro is a robot. But I'm glad for any help I can get frankly." He held out a gloved hand with a grin. "I don't think we're been introduced before. I'm Lockon Stratos."
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"Haro? You are the owner of one of them?"
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"Oh, yes I am." Lockong carefully avoided the boys legs with a small grin. "Mine is the orange one, have you seen it roll by here?"
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"If you could keep your eyes open it would really help me out. Haro is sort of.... circuital to me. So if you see him, give me a shout alright?"
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Play. Play.
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Lockon's jaw nearly hit the floor when the pair went rampaging past him.
"Hey!" He took off at a run after the feline and the redundant robot. "You two, get back here!!"
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No. I. Play. with. Ha. Ro.
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Dammit!
"My Haro is not a yarn ball!" Lockon cried after them, sounding pretty defeated already. No matter how he tried to run he simply couldn't catch them, when ever he got close, the chase seemed to change direction and he would loose ground.
"Come on kitty, let me have my Haro back, and I'll... I'll find your some tuna or... something!"
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Ah it was the young girl from the box. Lockon grinned softly.
"He doesn't eat anything actually. He's... well he's not really live." He put his hands on his hips and laughed a little. "He's a robot after all. And a rather troublesome one at that."
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"Oh I'm sorry, please don't take offense." He put his hands up defensively, "I didn't mean it like that. It's just Haro isn't on the level that you are. He's just a simple computer really, but a rather mischievous one at that."
Lockon put his hands back in his pockets,
"I'm glad to see you when you're not crying though. I'm glad." The warmth and concern in his smile is genuine, nothing hurts a man's heart more than to see a girl cry like that.
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"Well would you look at that? I guess birds of a feather flock together." He followed the little green Haro over to the Zeta where his own Haro was waiting.
"I see. you two where on a date weren't you?" He regarded both of them with a playful laugh, as one might a mischievous kitten, or a small child.
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Hide and Seek! Hide and Seek![the toy proceeds to roll away, likely in an attempt to hide so that the other Haro could catch it.]
... I suppose I should apologize about the things I said to you on your... first day here.
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Lockon, looking up and spying Kamille waves a gloved hand and grins.
"Hey, don't worry about it, I'm just happy to find it safe and sound. Who would have thought something so small could get into so much trouble." He shot a harsh looks after the pair of redundant driods.
"That, hey, don't even worry about it. Water under the bridge!"
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