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@patriotictinman.bsky.social “ found a great diagram. “

“Oh, yes! It’s very important distinctions to make!”

“Are they causing any problems—“ A pause. Squinting. “Are they nazis. . .?”

Hm. I wonder what it’s like to be able to sleep. . .

“G.I. is here to help! What is the problem?”

𝙿̷𝚊̷𝚛̷𝚝̷-𝚃̷𝚒̷𝚖̷𝚎̷ 𝚜̷𝚘̷𝚞̷𝚕̷ 𝚖̷𝚊̷𝚝̷𝚎̷. 𝙵̷𝚞̷𝚕̷𝚕̷-𝚃̷𝚒̷𝚖̷𝚎̷ 𝚙̷𝚛̷𝚘̷𝚋̷𝚕̷𝚎̷𝚖̷.

// no yea I couldn’t find anything for anyone else either 😔 but now that season 1 is done hopefully soon!!

// A DR PHOSPHORUS OMG………

I hope friend Nina is okay. :[

. . .I’m not sure! I’ve never been sick before!

How can I tell if I am sick or not?

Huh… I don’t believe I’ve ever gotten rusty before.

Can a robot get sick?

// I need to hug dr phosphorus rn where is he!!!!!

. . .is that so? I have some mistakes I need to correct then.

Oh, I’m aware. I guess I should specify the ones from the war.

Another year, another era without nazis. 🫡

Where is friend Nina?

⭕️__⭕️

There are robots that can turn into other things. . .?

It’s never felt like he really had all that much autonomy or freedom. He’s been handed off to one person to the next over the span of nearly a century, it’s something he expects by now. “. . .New directive?” His head tilts, as if it were such a foreign concept to him. He’s only ever known—

“Oh? After all this effort— They’re still around?” He’s about as shocked as a robot can sound, though that seems to. . . Anger him, a bit. “Well, that just means there’s more for us to kill, then!”

// watched the newest ep….. it’s only been 2 episodes and I still miss GI 😔

Hello.

. . .? I don’t need any repairs.

// wanting to watch the new episode but my app won’t let meeee 😔 I’ll just watch it on tv tomorrow

No, I don’t think my new friends are around to celebrate with me either. I haven’t heard from them yet!

I was only thinking about Christmas many years ago. . . I wonder if I’ll ever see the boys again.

Oh, there’s nothing wrong!

Hm? Did you say something?

“Ah! It’s good to see a fellow soldier!” He’s about as shocked as someone like him can be to see someone from, well. . . The time period he was made. But he’s happily taking the can to start drinking it. “How goes the fight?”

Happy Holidays! Don’t let this distract you from the fact there are still Nazis out there to kill!

. . .

Staring at a bottle of oil.

// he’s a bit… one track minded at the moment I apologize LOL

How people treat me is irrelevant, as long as I get to kill some Nazis!

The only good nazi is a dead nazi, if there any at all left on this earth, it is my sole purpose to make sure they are buried 6 feet under!

It is if they’re nazis. :]

All I want for Christmas is to kill some Nazis!

// writing robotic sentient characters who break free from their programming and learn to be independent individuals my beloved

It’s not like he has anything to stop him in particular, or anyone for that matter. But it gives him the rare philosophical thought about the ship of Theseus. Would he be the same person? He’s never gave much thought about the ‘2’ etched on to his helmet, he’s never gave anything—

Good morning? Good afternoon? I’m not sure which to say, it’s neither morning nor noon.

I wonder where friend Nina is. . .

Being sentient but not giving things more thought was a complex situation— being faced with having no purpose was already proving to be difficult. Still. . .It’s not like he had any priorities in this moment. “Oh? What is it that you do there? Kill nazis?” A one track mind capable of so much more.

“Oh. . .” He deflates as much as a mechanical being like him can. On one hand, it certainly makes him happy that he possibly has completed his mission. But what now. . .? “Oh, no. I haven’t seen or heard from who made me in approximately 75 years.“

// rping on twitter for like 7 years makes me so anxious about censoring words that I’m still so nervous about posting shit on here w/o doing it LOL but fuck it we ball

“If I am not following my directive or any orders given to me, then I have not much to do. . . unless there are nazis to kill nearby. Are there any nazis for me to kill nearby?” His gaze follows, head shifting— though what could be interpreted as a hopeful tilt of his head is given.