“Next person ah’ see’s gettin’ one helluva asimov damned smack.”
She’s ticked about something, clearly.

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“Next person ah’ see’s gettin’ one helluva asimov damned smack.”
She’s ticked about something, clearly.
Moon flinched away from the barrel of the other’s buster, backing up a few steps as she held her hands up in meek defense.
“Apologies, I didn’t mean to startle you..! I want to go on a sightseeing tour, and some people directed me here. I’m traveling around a bit, so I want see as much as I can.”
Moon let out a shaky breath she hadn’t known she’d been holding, lowering her arms so she wouldn’t appear aggressive. That encounter had startled them both.
“Phew, I thought u was some type ‘a bandit there for a second, heh.”
She let out a sigh of relief, buster transforming back into a hand with a flash of light. A sightseer. Those were rare nowadays! Might as well make her feel comfortable while she was here, or something... though the emptiness of the town surely couldn’t be that interesting...
“Welp, y’ came t’ th’ right place, darlin’. Ah’d be delighted t’ go showin’ y’ ‘round th’ town if’n that’s alright with you.”
Chorale smirked ever-so-slightly, extending a hand toward Moon, along with a short-lived wink. She couldn’t resist, even if the prime objective here was to help sightsee. Besides, if she enjoyed, that could get the place some publicity through word of mouth! More people meant more income, after all!
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Yaaaaaaaaaawn. Slow days were the absolute WORST, and they were oh so frequent nowadays. The lone robot had almost drifted off to sleep before she noticed another, causing her to jump up in a panic, Revolver Buster aimed at the other.
“Y-Ya’ll don’t go scarin’ me like that, y’ damn loony!”
As soon as the other noticed the sign she lifted up her shoe and wiped the cherry of it onto the sole before tucking it behind her ear. Normally she wouldn’t follow the rules, but then again she wasn’t at home, so it didn’t hurt this time.
“Well, I like sightseeing,” she responded, nudging the male a bit as she glared up at him. “He, on the other hand, thinks it’s pointless.”
It was hard to see the expression in his eyes, given that they were covered by locks of hair and dark glasses, but he stared down at his compatriot before commenting. “͡I ́t҉h͢in͜k͟ most ͜e͏v̛ery҉t͟hi̕ng is̡ ̛poi̸ntl͝e͢s͘s̸,͡ Sąria͜h̛."̧
She raised an eyebrow at the other’s comments. That was a chuckle, if anything. Sightseeing? Pointless? That was silly! Chorale had half a mind to scold that fool, but that’d just be rude, wouldn’t it? Oh, well!
“It ain’t pointless, c’mon. Bein’ a stick in th’ mud, though, that’s pretty damn pointless if’n ya’ ask me.”
The robot smirked. Okay, couldn’t go without a slight bit of scolding. Thinking about it though, he was kind of right... at least as far as this place was concerned. There was nobody here beside Chorale, barely anything was functional, minus the stuff in the saloon, and some of the buildings were in a state of disrepair. Not exactly the best place to sightsee, right?
“Huh. Well, ya’ll ‘re free t’ look around if y’ want. Most of th’ stuff here’s just sights n’ history though. No people, nothin’ works, but ‘s nice t’ look at.”
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She aims her revolved buster up towards the other, smirking underneath the hat.
“Target practice, pardner.”
// Helmetless (Hatless) reference under cut holy shit slay me she’s cute //
“Howdy darlin’, c’n ah’ buy you a drink~?”
She's grinning like a shithead.
He wasn’t sure why he’d let her drag her here, given that he’d been in hiding for so long and being out and about was a bad idea, but he found himself unable to say no to Sariah. So when he found himself looking around the new area, he had to admit that the change of scenery was rather nice.
The female had a cigarette in her grasp, though it looked like it hadn’t been used that much. She was just glad that they’d found someone who was more friendly than some of the folks she worked with. “Well, hello to you, too.”
The robot chuckled a bit at the two as the female greeted, adjusting her hat just a tad to make seeing them easier. A vague gesture was then made towards a nearby ‘No Smoking’ sign, before Chorale finally spoke up in response to their greeting.
“If’n yer’ here t’ sightsee, ah’ c’n show ya’ll around the place. It ain’t ‘zactly... th’ most... lively place. Ain’t had many people ‘round as of late, but what’re y’ gonna do, right?”
She stated, shrugging after the sentence was over. It was nice to have at least SOME people drop by every now and again. The small town did get quite lonely after a while, and Chorale wouldn’t know where to go if she DID leave.
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Head tilted upwards to face the newcomer, a smile and wave following shortly afterward. Visitors were getting rarer and rarer these days. Gotta be hospitable.
“Howdy.”
“You gon’ pay fer’ th’ drink or naw?”
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