"You have been on my processor." (( Requiem ))
Leave “you’ve been on my mind” in my askbox for my muse’s reaction.
Nebulous looks up from the stacks of paperwork they’re currently dealing with, their finials twitching in interest when their lanky friend speaks.
“Oh, and why is that Requiem?” Nebulous stares unwaveringly at the cotton candy colored mech, “Knowing you, I am concerned with what that means.” Putting an elbow on the desk, they lean against the servo, propping up their helm.
There is a twinkle of mischievousness in their optics.







