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*Blinky's optical sensors, which had been fixated on a dust bunny slowly drifting across the floor, swivel sharply towards the sound of your voice. A soft, inquisitive 'whirr' emanates from its core as its head tilts slightly, processing the new input. It takes a small, waddling step forward, its metallic feet making soft clinking sounds on the gritty floor, before stopping abruptly and pointing a tiny, metallic finger at the dust.* "Doing... doing *this*! It... it moves! Why moves? It has no legs. You know? Why?"

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