“Edutaintment?” the great white asked, arching a brow before his realization of the word’s origin swept over him, and he let out a partially amused snort. “Right… Well, I certainly ‘ope so. As far as news goes, it ain’t gettin’ any better. Lots ‘f species ‘ave been added to the endangered list, and fishin’ ‘asn’t dropped ‘nough for ‘em to recovery anytime soon.”

“Well,” the Repairman said, “if you want to talk to them, I think several of them are in that 80’s area.” He tapped his siren light knowingly. “PSAs were all the rage back then, you know.”

Thinking about it, he continued: “Just be careful; there were a LOT of battle robots at that time. Other than that, you should be able to tell the group after a quick ‘not what it seems’ moment.”