Darkness was over the surface of the deep.... {Closed}

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Who: Ultron and Wanda
What: Someone is sleeping in my bed... aka one awkward meeting.
When: 7/6
Where: Dome 305
Notes: N/A

When he woke up, it felt almost like when he'd been created. There'd been darkness, and then suddenly, he just simply was. When he'd died, it'd been the opposite, being there, and then suddenly reduced to the darkness of oblivion. Was he still dead? He'd never believed in an afterlife, at least not one for someone like him, who didn't even really have a soul.

But here he was. He looked around, taking stock of himself. He was still in the Sentinel body that had been destroyed, half broken down and missing an arm. He was in a room, sitting up in a sunken-in bed. He heaved himself out of it. First thing was to find out where he was and the second was to start getting himself repaired. Maybe get a few more bodies made. As the battle had just proven, it was always prudent to have as many as possible around.

He limped, stuttering and stopping in an erratic fashion as he made his way to the main room. That's when the door opened up.