Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20170421205142/@comment-5543592-20170504010104

"My name is Deborah." The suit said. "And my skin fell off.  Don't worry, it does not hurt.  It is completely natural." The armor turned away mechanically and began to march into the base, across the tarmac leading up to large three story plain, white building that was wide, and very rectangular with only edges and a flat roof.

"Please, follow me."

In distant parts of the base, they could see other suits of armor doing things, like mopping a patch of dirt, or collecting pebbles in a pile, or attempting to fix a Humvee covered in two hundred years of rust. As the humans entered, the armours all turned to wave at once in unisen, for about two seconds, and then all returned to their work at the same moment.