(Open rp) a small robot wanders Ponyville, her memory wiped and with the word “D3RP4” in her permanent data bases, she is confused and low on power, her tail turns into a plug and plugs into a wall, sitting on her hunches. Your muse is making errands and happens upon the small bot, what do they do?
Meemya approached it curiously, his bright yellow eyes focused on it. His extremely dark blue coat, (bordering on black) and light brown mane and tail had strips of bright green paint that glowed when he was intrigued or curious.
Derpy looked at her chest, her name in bright yellow there. She stared at herself while she charged.
“H-Hello?” He asked, creeping closer, crouching down so his belly scraped the ground.
(( Technophilia?~ ^^ ))
She looked up and tilted her head “he-lo?” She repeated, not knowing how to speak from the memory wipe she had endured.
He gulped, and pointed at himself. “Meemya”
