"D... 16?" Roz ventures. She's gotten accustomed to bringing homemade snacks to the miners' barracks... Her own small way of saying thank you for all of their hard work. Plus, they look after Orion... Especially this one. She can recognize his best friend alone by how much he talks about him. "Chrome cake?" she offers up the plate of mini baked goods. ((Let them be buds plz before the world falls apart ahah.))
He could hear someone approaching him, they sounded big but not that big...they certainly weren't a miner maybe it was a guard. Slowly D16 turns his helm to face the one approaching him expecting a stern guard, but what he got was...this was Sentinels personal maid? He'd seen her a few times but it was only briefly.
Not once has he spoken to her so this was certainly a big surprise to him, yellow optics glancing down at the offered baked goods "....ah, are you sure?" he asks as he slowly reaches out to take one " Thanks ah, I'll pay you. How much do you want for it?"
