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@00a-timeman
I know your fake, and you must have a dream, SO TELL ME! ~Kuromi
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Do you know where Oilman or Duo is?
(WHY is Duo there)
I suppose that will have to do. Are you certain that it is haunted?
Being certain with these matters is quite hard, but if the stomping and laughing from a locked door with no number on it, feeling someone sit on the bed you’re resting on, doors slamming closed and a feeling of being watched in specific rooms counts towards it being haunted, then I’m certain.
If you’re visiting, I’d recommend not going into the rooms with overly scratched doors in the east wing, they don’t seem to want visitors there.I lit a candle before I left, they seemed happy with that.
An exact address would've been very much appreciated, if you must know! Where even is your living space? I do not have the ability to read minds.
I didn't know you wanted an exact adress. There's no exact one I can give either way, it's out in the woods. It's an old school for land management that got shut down years ago. Mostor school for agriculture I think it's called. It's got a funny name if nothing else.
Haunted school building, you say? Where is this?
About a forty minute walk from my living place. It’s an old school dorm, it’s not hard to find an address, it’s pretty famous apparently. I’ve only been there once so far, but the residents seemed pleasant enough if you didn’t offend them.There’s other buildings, but I haven’t been inside of those.
Why do you ask, sunglass man?
How old do you think you act?
I'm not sure? I was never programmed with any age filters and I don't think I was meant to be a specific age either.If I had to pick, maybe late teens?
Do you have any hobbies?
Well... walking through the woods is always nice, as well as tinkering with the various knick - knacks I find. Knitting and the like is pretty fun, when I have the materials.Though exploring the numerous abandoned buildings around here is exciting, the school I wandered into last time seems to be haunted....Would climbing and sitting on hay balls count? I do that pretty often, it's more fun than you'd expect.
What would you do if you had a bigger body like Guts/Concrete
I'm pretty satisfied with my current height, but if anything I guess do the necessary heavy lifting and patching up at my current living space.
How do you feel about the copy bot?
We haven't spoken, but they seem reasonable. Somewhat cranky I suppose.
TMI Tuesday
((Ask the tiniest time robot a question))
What is your favourite time of year?
Spring probably, but I do like summer alot as well, with how green everything is.
A Time for Bees
Hornet only smiled pleasantly, not recognizing Time right away as a fellow Light bot. “No I imagine not, otherwise we would know each other.” He stuck out his hand expectantly, looking a bit puzzled as Time only gave him his name but not a hand to shake back. “I am Hornet, it is my first day working here.”
“Are you traveling as part of your work?”
Time stilled, pulling his sleeves over his hands, ultimately covering them completely. “No no, I just enjoy walks through parks, gardens... just nature in general I suppose.” Time turned his head to watch the hornet robot clipping away at the bushes.
“Do you enjoy it so far? This seems like it could be a fun job.” Time turned back, smiling a little. “It looks nice, as far as I’ve seen at the moment.”
TMI Tuesday
((Ask the tiniest timebot some questions))
A Time for Bees
November was a weird month. Snow usually didn’t fall until the middle of the month, but there were still leaves left on the trees. The weather was starting to get chillier and it was getting more windy outside. Not that Time minded, though the strong winds were annoying when it blew his hair into his face. Good thing he had it braided today.
His aimless wandering had led him to a garden with only bushes and trees, alot of fir, some bushes that had some red and orange in them and big hedges, some types cut into shape while others were left to grow freely. He had planned to venture here for some time, this time of year apparently being the best to visit. He was bit late on that, either cause he was busy or just forgetting.
He walked at a leisure pace, taking his time to soak in the scenery. There weren’t many humans here at the moment, which was lucky for him, as he would most likely be given looks, with his left eye covered by a black cloth. At least his clothes didnt sream homeless, with a thick cardigan over a sweater and pants that fit him well enough so he didn’t need to wear a belt. Though the knees was pretty dirty.
He stopped in his tracks however, when he saw a robot hornet flying around the bushes. The tiny robot noticed his presence and after a moment of them staring at each other, it procedded to fly towards him to inspect the new robot in it’s workplace. Time jerked back when it flew a bit close to his face, then spinning around trying to follow it with his eyes, causing the hornet to fly faster so he could get a better look at him.
“Hey little guy, what are you doing?” Time asked, stopping when he started to get to dizzy, holding his head to stop his sight from spinning, staggering a little.
Hornet was aware the very instant his drone encountered someone in the public garden. He’d been so happy to find out that he’d be contracted out for more work within the city, and was pouring himself happily into the work. The crisp coolness of the weather was far from a deterrent for the slim lightbot. His drones were all out and fluttering here and there with their tasks.
So when the one drone began it dizzy spinning inspection of someone who was not giving off the readings of a human, well he just had to check it out himself. “Hello, are you lost?” His voice was light, friendly, modulated to be pleasing to the average human. He was wearing a yellow striped safety vest over the cubbies of his chest as part of the work contract.
He didn’t recognize the bot he’d come up to from behind, but his drone certainly told him that it was a bot. Giving a absentminded nod he dismissed it back to its work at shaping one of the thick bushes into a crisp lined topiary.
Time flinched when he heard a voice behind him, nearly falling over when his dizziness was joined by his surprise of being sneaked up on. Turning to the new presence and taking a few seconds to right himself, hoping it wasn’t to obvious he nearly fell over, he looked up to face the tall robot.
“No no, I’m fine…” Time trailed of as he took in the robot standing in front of him, that he recognised as one of the newer Light robots. Running into siblings was certainly not on the agenda today.
He tugged at his sleeves nervously, looking down at the ground. He seemed friendly enough, a bit excited if anything, why he couldn’t fathom.
“I don’t think we have met before,” he finally said, looking up at his fellow light bot, though he doubted the other would actually recognise him as one, he hadn’t met any of the ninth generation robots, “I’m Time, nice to meet you.” He continued to fiddle with his sleeves.
A Time for Bees
November was a weird month. Snow usually didn’t fall until the middle of the month, but there were still leaves left on the trees. The weather was starting to get chillier and it was getting more windy outside. Not that Time minded, though the strong winds were annoying when it blew his hair into his face. Good thing he had it braided today.
His aimless wandering had led him to a garden with only bushes and trees, alot of fir, some bushes that had some red and orange in them and big hedges, some types cut into shape while others were left to grow freely. He had planned to venture here for some time, this time of year apparently being the best to visit. He was bit late on that, either cause he was busy or just forgetting.
He walked at a leisure pace, taking his time to soak in the scenery. There weren’t many humans here at the moment, which was lucky for him, as he would most likely be given looks, with his left eye covered by a black cloth. At least his clothes didnt sream homeless, with a thick cardigan over a sweater and pants that fit him well enough so he didn’t need to wear a belt. Though the knees was pretty dirty.
He stopped in his tracks however, when he saw a robot hornet flying around the bushes. The tiny robot noticed his presence and after a moment of them staring at each other, it procedded to fly towards him to inspect the new robot in it’s workplace. Time jerked back when it flew a bit close to his face, then spinning around trying to follow it with his eyes, causing the hornet to fly faster so he could get a better look at him.
“Hey little guy, what are you doing?” Time asked, stopping when he started to get to dizzy, holding his head to stop his sight from spinning, staggering a little.
springinmystep053 replied to your post:…The weather is getting warmer. I hope that summer...
Well, I’m sure all of the fire bots’ll have fun at least. And if it gets too hot for you, you can always come hang out with us! We could be friends! :D
I uh, will have to refuse your invitation. The heat itself is not the problem, so I’ll be fine.
...The weather is getting warmer.
I hope that summer is not to hot this year.