Oh no, not you too! [Ibtisam turns the corners of her mouth up in a good approximation of a smile, a learned behavior. Her 'voice' is brightly amused.]
Robots? Metal devices that move and do things for you. Oh, we're getting closer, I should keep an eye open.
[With easy grace Ibtisam turns over in the water to face front again. The seafloor here is stepped and riddled with caves and columns, coral and plants growing all over. Fish flicker around, though so far it seems like they are content not to interfere.
Ibtisam heads for a particularly large stone archway, which has caught quite a lot of sand up top against some coral shelves growing on it. It's not dry land - the little bit of sand exposed to the air is lapped by small waves and footprints quickly fill with water - but it's about as close as it comes around here.]
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Robots? Metal devices that move and do things for you. Oh, we're getting closer, I should keep an eye open.
[With easy grace Ibtisam turns over in the water to face front again. The seafloor here is stepped and riddled with caves and columns, coral and plants growing all over. Fish flicker around, though so far it seems like they are content not to interfere.
Ibtisam heads for a particularly large stone archway, which has caught quite a lot of sand up top against some coral shelves growing on it. It's not dry land - the little bit of sand exposed to the air is lapped by small waves and footprints quickly fill with water - but it's about as close as it comes around here.]