[He looked down at the bird once more. A machine. That would certainly explain his difficulty in seeing it. He turned his attention back to her, he could see her clearly. Something about her seemed foreign, but then again, many here shared in appearing peculiar to him. An intriguing matter, but for another time. She had information on the little feathered wretch, and that was all that he cared for at the moment.]
Impossible. I have written in no such code. It would have nothing to read.
[Or really any code for that matter. Nevermind the code even, his experience with machines was limited, and the ones he was familiar with were primitive. Not to mention the whole 10,000 years locked up didn't do much for gaining worldly experience.]
((OOC: Ahhh you're a veteran! Alas, I only started in BC. I was not prepared!))
Ah my childhood! This right here is like, team nostalgia party.
Impossible. I have written in no such code. It would have nothing to read.
[Or really any code for that matter. Nevermind the code even, his experience with machines was limited, and the ones he was familiar with were primitive. Not to mention the whole 10,000 years locked up didn't do much for gaining worldly experience.]
((OOC: Ahhh you're a veteran! Alas, I only started in BC. I was not prepared!))