#nox-os

[birds-of-the-sur]

@nox-os | Ask

“Oh...I’m sorrie, my mistake. It’ll be lovely if jdoo can dough.” Little did Shademan.exe know, there was a little bird on her shoulder that has been glaring at him since they first spot him.  “My name is Yaotl, by de way. It’s nice too meet jdoo.”

[xinthedarknessx]

“huh...”

“Never thought I’d ever see Shademan, of all people, in a slump... I wonder why.”

[xinthedarknessx]

Are we keeping out of trouble...? (Of course, I'm not going to be holding my breath...)

“Fuck off, im trying to do work.”

[anarchyfound]

@nox-os​ continued from here 

The woman’s head turned up from her desk, the sound of something clattering against one of the walls of her shop drawing her from her work. Truth be told, the woman shouldn’t have even been awake at such a time, but trouble sleeping often translated into late nights slaving over the blueprints her father had left her. It also came with her hearing things, and had it not been for the sound coming again, followed by what she could only assume was muttering, she might have left well enough alone. As it were, the woman stood from her desk, taking a moment to pull on a large over-sized trenchcoat, before stepping outside.

The back door to her shop opened with an audible, metallic creak, her amber eyes darting left and right curiously before stepping outside. She thought to call out, but kept her lip buttoned, at least until she noted the large figure hunched not but a few feet from her. She stepped forward cautiously, calling out, her expression level and calm despite her inner worry.

“Hey, it’s not safe to be out here at night,” She couldn’t fully see his face or make out anything other than his height and stature “Are you okay?”. By the way he was hunched... Could he be hurt? She was closer now and she couldn’t help but note what strange clothes this man was wearing.

[cutting-it-up]

"You ought to keep it that way, as someone who has *personally* known Regal. He's not a well-meaning scientist, he's a criminal."

“wait wait wait, first off who the heck are you? And second, criminal? Is he as bad as Wily?”

”Oh who am I kidding, no one is as bad as Wily.”

[augmentedmuse]

"Being 'productive' requires that you retrieve an outlined list of personal computer passcodes for me. Unless, of course, you feel you are not apt enough..."

“You’re kiddin’ me, right? Whatever needs broken into, it’ll be a snap! Hand it over.”