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@gctta-pace asked:
"Hack, don't you have any REAL food in here? I'm STAAARVING!" Raiding your cabinets? Yes, yes she is.
"Beggars can't be choosers. Or in your case, fridge raiding little cockroach." He scooped her up by her underarms and carried her out of the kitchen.
"On this ship we order out!"
house rules
"There's no such thing as junk, everything can be repurposed or repaired! There's a reason why we can fix stuff so easily, having a million and one spare parts and knowing how to use them does come in handy." Coop shares with a smile.
Starter for @gctta-pace
“This is NOT....the typical computer room for a library.” A small child walked through the sliding doors leading to the main control room and looking up at Motherboard. The boy did seem impressed though. She was the second computer to his knowledge with such a size and probably larger processor than your average desktop.
“H-hello? Sir, could you kindly tell me where I am?”
@gctta-pace from X
"Certainly," said the borg, giving not a thing away. Instead of elaborating, he simply took an arm and placed it around her shoulders, pulling her in.
"I presume myself would be sufficient."
@gctta-pace asked:
Don't look now, but she's staring at the rings on display like a kid staring at a toy shoppe.
DON’T PANIC.
He looked around wildly. He had to distract her somehow before she started bringing up the ‘m’ word.
“The brooms they’re putting out this season have impressive specs,” he said, a bit too loudly while trying to redirect her attention to another store. “An improvement on the one you have, my dear? Would you prefer periwinkle or chartreuse?”
@gctta-pace asked:
Don't mind the witch, just ... giving your wig a twirl around her index. Nothing flirty happening over here, shoo. // Wicked
He instinctively freezes up a bit. "C-careful, my sweet witchie dear. I just brushed that."
@gctta-pace from X
“Those are the rules. No one’s exempt,” he replied with a smug air of authority as he reached across the desk for the cherry slushie Coop had dropped off during his lunch break.
“Nice try, twerp. But all VIPs have to be preapproved by Motherboard. That list can fit on one hand. You’re not on it and neither is this Digit. How about I put you down for next Tuesday and you come back then?”
He leaned back in his swivel chair, satisfied at having handled the situation, and took out his phone. His blueberries were just about ready to harvest.
