Shelob?
Here.
I feel strange. Status check.
Nutrient collection complete. Bio-scan from medbot confirms time-strobe activity, otherwise healthy. Lair is clean. No predators or MIBs in vicinity or approaching. Nearest relevant communications on fishing boat mentioned earlier.
Check on Herr D?
[sixteen seconds pass] Herr D has started a Facebook page to attempt to send comments to your blog. He used his own identity, against your advice.
[five eyes dilate] He's already lost one computer. He doesn't even like Facebook. Why would he do that?
He reposted your cosmological statement on the link you provided.
What statement?
[half-second neuralink burst]
That does sound like me . . . huh. Well, I'm glad he liked it, but he doesn't know how to advertise on Facebook.
It does not appear so. Do you wish to help him?
Are you kidding? I want his computer safe. I couldn't help him fix his last one. I--
Hairy? [camera activation] Hairy? Medbot, Hairy has strobed away. Please go to on-call status and advise me of his return. Blog function is on. [disconnect]
I'm here to learn. About you, about me. I'll try to keep limiting myself to mostly just one question a day, since that seems to be the preference here. Don't call the men in black; there won't be any trouble here. I'm not after your silly launch codes--it's sociological! Please comment. Let me learn about you all. EU visitors beware of potential cookies.
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