A slightly smaller Mess

Charles: Saw?

"its not important." *she waves the question away*

Charles:...Serah, talk to me

Serah: *There is a death stare happening behind that helmet. And he knows it.*
"I had a dream."

Charles:.... go on

Serah: "Not here. Spare your man here the image."

Charles: alright. As you wish.

Serah: "Lead."

charles leads her inside the archives, shutting the door behind them

Serah: "I saw a force of sisters fall to chaos. In both meanings of that."

Charles: I see....can you give me any more details?

Serah: "They wore blue vestments. Their cannoness was killed by a chaos warlord... Then resurrected by the sword. It was a daemon blade i think."

Charles:... slightly troubling....and worryingly plausible

Serah: "So i want to know what order it was. If they exist."

Charles: alright. Lets have a look then.

Serah: "How does your archive work... What filling system is it?"

Charles snaps his fingers, and some kind of small floating drone approaches. (think fallout eyebot)

(No servo Skull?) Serah: "Hmn. I see."

(no servo skull)
Drone: Greetings. How can I help you?

*Serah looks at charles.*

Charles: what? Never seen an automata before?

Serah: "Not functioning."

Charles: the mechanicum still makes very wide useage of them, Serah.

Serah: "I am sceptical of them."

Max: "easy enough to get, the men will board while we eat, and I'll join them soon after"

Akira: "So, two new cruisers for the fleet. Not bad."

Max: "It's a start"

Charles:.... it is a technology we have used for thousands of years....

Serah: "It is too close to abominable inteligence. For my tastes."

Charles: its not even slightly self aware....

Serah: *staring at the drone* "Isnt it...."

Drone: correct. I am programmed to answer questions and display information when requested, provided the user has the correct level clearance. If they do not, I am programmed to alert guards and order them to vacate. If necessary I am capable of aiding guards with lethal force.

Serah: *Deathstare at the robot.* "Its too inteligent..."

OOC: It's a good thing Serah hasn't met Laura

Charles:...reciting its function is too intelligent? A servitor can do that. And the only thing that makes them 'okay' is that they have some fleshy bits to puppet.

Serah: "A servo skull could do this."

Charles: I'm not a fan of desecrating a corpse for the sake of a helper drone. It's literally just a servo skull without the skull.

Serah: "Its an honour to be a servo skull after death." *Pious sister of battle is pious.*

Charles: Agree to disagree.

*She grunts, and mutters something about back in her day*

OOC: *cough*

OOC: Oh shit. I didn't realise you'd replied to our ting :p

Akira: "Not quite enough to invade terra. But baby steps."

OOC: Lol, it's alright.
Also I just got a tornado warning!

Max: *He chuckles, a nice change from his otherwise distraught mood* "What would we do with Terra?"

Charles: anyway, ask it what you need.

Akira: "Anything we wanted."

Serah: "Show me records of sisters of battle orders."

Drone: Specify. All orders?

Serah: "...Foundings within the last two hundred years."

Drone: confirmed. *it begins showing the records via a holographic interface. A rather large one at that.*

Serah: "Orders with blue in their colour scheme."

Drone: Confirmed. *narrows the search. the one she saw is among them*

Max: "Well I have always wanted to see what all the fuss was about. Maybe we could turn it into our personal retreat. A paradise world just for us and our own."