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[electrodvice]

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Oh man, where does he begin? Too many thoughts running through Luca’s head. He honestly forgot what questions he had for Henry, but this was the perfect time to pick a fellow inventor’s brain.

“Well, sir, I’ve never seen robots quite like yours before.. Well, I have but that one isn’t nearly as advanced as the ones you make... I don’t think, the old man won’t let me close enough to look at it.. I was hoping you’d let me take a look at them. Up close. If you don’t mind of course!”

[pitterpatterglittershower]

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Laughter echoed through the large room as Sun and several children were engaged in a game of tag, Sun being 'it' of course. As he chases one child toward the security desk, calling out encouragement to the child, he takes notice of the door opening and someone coming in.

Sun scoops up the child, declaring them it and points them in the direction of the other children before putting them down and skipping toward the door.

"Hello friend!"

[funbonded]

Ƒ Ƒ｡ - ･:*:･ﾟ★, ❝ Your voice sounds familiar, funny, I always remember those I’ve tormented. I don’t remember you, however. ❞ That’s oddly concerning. He hummed. Stepping closer.  ❝ You’re kind of frail but I wouldn’t expect no less you have something in your eyes. ❞ Killing him was still on the table, even still, he had a reason to keep him alive for now.Call it curiosity. There was memories blurred. He was certain he had never seen this man but had heard him. Once in the depths of his past and again later on down the beaten path.

Ƒ Ƒ｡ - ･:*:･ﾟ★, ❝ Who are you, timtam? And what do you know about me?  ❞ He grabbed the man’s chin and tilted it up so he could inspect it. 

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[mechanicaldance]

Emelie only offered up a sheepish smile. It’s more of a gift than anything. To use for whatever. She wasn’t going to explain where she got the money though.

‘Accept it, no take backs’

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[marvelousmulti]

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There were still specks of blood on her face plating, dried and brownish now. She'd gotten a fresh mouth from parts and services before making their escape from the Pizzeria, her original having been taken as police evidence. They'd said they would be back for the rest of her, but she hadn't waited around for that. No, it was time to leave the Pizzeria, and unfortunately his friends behind as well. They'd been dismantled right after the bite, and unlike her, lacked the know how to put themselves back together. He would have helped them if he could, but it had been a struggle to get out alone undetected, and most likely impossible if they'd tried with the group.

So now she was here. This place was from her earliest memories. It was where they had first gained what would grow into consciousness. In a way it felt like coming home, but it couldn't be under worse circumstances. Dangling from the roof, Mangle peeked in through a window. There he was. Her creator. He was sitting at a desk, looking quite pained. It was easy to guess she was the reason. Would he even want to see them, they wondered. Before they could make a decision on whether to reveal themselves or not, a bolt of lightning revealed their shadow to the other, who turned quickly with a start. With the choice now gone, Mangle pulled open the window, sticking her primary head in.

"I'm... I'm sorry for what's happening. I didn't want to make things hard for the Pizzeria. I didn't want my friends dismantled. Though... I can't say I regret what I did. He was hurting her. She had bruises, he'd done it before! So, I just made it so that nasty man could never lay a hand on her again. A good friend wouldn't let that go on, right?"