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Flash drive? Anything else? Robot me: The virus on the flash drive, combined with your powerful romantic emotion, and your dream to be human. Uhhhh... Romantic emotion? Robot me: Your emotional pain from Brett, your stinging emotional past, and your love for Hubert. *blushes*

Robot me: So, what shall i do for you? Calculate the possibilities of our situation. Robot: *calculating* Statistics show the cause of our predicament was a flash drive.

Yo, robot, get down here! Robot me:.affirmative. Was half of me really a buzz kill dictionary? Edit: *shrugs*

Yeah. Go ahead. I'll see what I can do to fix this.

Ha ha. Well, I'm.trying to figure out why I've been turned into two different people.

Robot me: *flys to window* There must be a malnfunction... Oh, ya think? *jumps up and down, trying to fly* WHY?!

What? *looks at eachother* Ahhh! Robot me: statistics indicate some sort of duplication... Uhhh... *notices im all human* Uh oh.

Its simple, I assure you. *Two different ones of me get up, one human, one robot*

*to Johnny* Just once. *to yuna* I don't know what it is... *slaps self* What the-?

No clue. Statistics show it was a simple malfunction, but I seriously recommend getting medical attention for myself.

Yep... That hurt...

*jumps off roof* ... Ow.

Freakin' spiders...

Eek! Spider! *runs all the way to the roof*

*plays super paper mario*

Oh well...

*flashback end* Why am I suddenly having flashbacks?

*wakes up* *flashback* ???: So, you want some dinner? No Skull... Skull: Why? I don't like you. Get it through your thick skull. Skull: whats a thick? -___-

*goes to sleep*

*eats another sandwich* Yes, I am fat.