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There was a dull glow in the ring inside the Overseers eyes, and then it faded off. A moment later, he began to speak in English, almost as though he had known the language his whole life. Granted, there were minor pronunciation mistakes, but it was almost as though he had an unnatural grasp of the alien language
"I think you mean bipods. And you lack grasping ability, how did you construct your technology?" He inquired as he tapped a few commands on his holoterminal, bringing up an AI next to him. The hologram was the simple image of a female Triarian, and she smiled at the Overseer before talking to him
"Est aliquid?" Her voice was smooth and ethereal and contained a pleased tone. Clearly she was happy to be of use again.
"Mensa hac specie Archivi. Invenimus Equestrians." The Overseer said to it, and the hologram nodded quickly
"Tuo arbitratu" She said before vanishing. and the Overseer turned his head back towards the view screen
"What do you call yourselves?"