Ｖ 𝚒𝚜𝚒𝚘𝚗 .

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"They only fight because they fear us because they don't yet understand... they do understand our mutant powers make us superior. That is why they fear us"
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“ A good evening to you all.
Please ensure you are eating well, retaining hydration, and following your prescriptions. ”

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a blink of his gem in return . he's staring as he often always does, though he'd been keeping his distance for the sake of his mind working overtime around these .. entities .

Though his expression didn't change, the machine took an effort to soften his voice just somewhat. “ I'm the Vision. What I want is to be happy, and to help humans the most I can. ”

“ Who are you? What things do you want? ”

“ .. At the consequence of not being a human, nor being capable of understanding much of their actions or decisions. ”
His eyes slowly blinked in a practiced gesture. “ A synthezoid is a machine designed to replicate a human. You're very curious. I hope this is not too complicated. ”

“ I have greater strength than any normal human, can levitate my body as I need, change and modify the tangibility of my body, and am working on reading minds with the ability of the stone that allows me life.
Energy manipulation of my power source. ”

a pause. “ I'm a synthezoid. ”

"Life is simple. Just add water💕"

“ ... ”
he can't even argue, especially standing like this.

“ Thank you, delightful human. ”

“ Robot Guy ... ”

an au. marvel rp account.

“ pool ... party?

may i join? ”

a red robot with a yellow eye and the word trust on it ALT: a red robot with a yellow eye and the word trust on it

"Maybe I'm nervous because if I screw up, the world might end!"

“ Shortbread.

Dark chocolate shortbread cookie sandwiches, to be precise. A mix of bitter, sweet, icing, and the comfort of chocolate.

.. Care to try one, miss Wanda ? ”

It has been a while.

For now, I have been watching and observing.
So in the meantime, as apology for my silence, I have made a tray of cookies.

Everyone may have one.

Can we not “ Old Yeller ” one of my few friends please.

A personal request.

More attempted murder in the public eye ...

Oh dear.

“ Exactly.
I'm so very sorry. ”

maybe he can .. sleep, awhile.

his eyes closed, sensors dulling their readings just enough to let his cognition lull.
it wasn't real sleep by the human standard of some, but he could relax.

“ I see ..

He is a sad existence of an entity. I don't forgive him for the creation of my father, nor for what he did to you.
But I hope you can move on one day. ”