*mercí!* .. nani...? *I sleepily looked up towards the noise*
*Green can be seen blindly wandering through the area, not realizing that their goggles are right on their head.*
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*mercí!* .. nani...? *I sleepily looked up towards the noise*
*Green can be seen blindly wandering through the area, not realizing that their goggles are right on their head.*
*art thou okay with a time skip? If so, I was asleep by the chair, and the bag, full of all its contents, was put away underneath it*
(Its all good man!)
*Bumping could be heard coming from a hall way*
*I simply sat beside them and listened as they talked, quite obviously enjoying the explanation*
*It looked like they were genuinely happy showing them off in a way, and when they were finished they smiled in an almost dazed and tired way, like being that happy took energy out of them.*
Goodness... *I started in awe at their creations* this is amazing..! Would you like to explain the functions of a few for me?
“Oh! Uh well...” *They reach their hands super far in and dig up som of their older ones, launching into a detailed description of what they’re supposed to do, what they do, and how they got to this point and why they failed if they did*
Huh... *I peered into the bag as they pulled stuff out* I actually didn't know you were a tinkerer,
“I am one. I didn’t really have much to do so I built things to make me feel like I had purpose.” *Inside there are a couple of pieces that look like beta versions of the black energy sensors on green’s shoulders wrists and knees. Looks like the hobby carried through to present day*
Okay /that/, I'm-- not so sure of, actually... -but I'm quite curious as to what could be in there,
*They unzip it and pull out a bunch of tools and scrap metal and unfinished gadgets and junk*
-well, I mean.. I'm simply telling what I've been told, but de nada, *peck they're so bloody adorable why art thou doing this to me-*
(I live for suffering)
*they’re dragging out a large bag from under a chair* “ugh- why did I cram this full of stuff!”
It's simple, I promise. Just be willing to give help to those that need it, and, with a bit of knowledge and training, perhaps, everything else will follow
“...you’re..you’re really smart, huh. Thanks.” *They smile, though not as confident as the usual one we’ve come to know*