There is no sound. Instead, a RAINBOW BOLT OF PURE DATA erupts from her throat. It spirals around Frankie’s bolts, turning them into strobe lights.
"...That’s not supposed to happen."
"END OF ISSUE #1"
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"See? Being different isn’t a bug. It’s a feature." There is no sound
Frankie holds up her hands. Sparks jump between her bolts. There is no sound. Instead