#tinkering with...

[the-weight-oftheworld]

neverxfear:

“Got the personality chip for WILTE, didn’t like what was on it, decided to overwrite it and make something different, had to learn an entirely new programming language to even work with the base coding, it’s been months and I’m still not thrilled but it’ll have to fucking do because I don’t wanna see a personality chip ever again in my life.” Places it upon the desk. “I’m not touching it anymore. Do with it what you will.”

“I wouldn’t call that ‘losing your touch’ so much as ‘getting burnt out from working on the same thing for months’. I’ll see what I can do, though. Thanks for trying.”

[the-weight-oftheworld]

"I'm losing my touch." [Rogist;Serena]

Rolls out from underneath her car and wipes off her face.

“How so?”

[xavimuses-blog]

“W-what?” Fearful.

[the-weight-oftheworld]

“Basically, this baby can turn hours of walking into minutes of driving! I found her while clearing out parts of the road.” She pats the side of the hovercar, grinning wide. “A few repairs and a repaint, and she works like a charm!”

[xavimuses-blog]

“Only if you really feel like screaming! Well, I suppose if you didn’t really feel it, but screamed anyway, placebo effect might work you up more to make it occur - - -”

“So, who’s switching with who…? I guess it’d make most sense if Aloden switched with Lariat and I switched with Serena…”

[the-weight-oftheworld]

“I am fine with any combination.”

“I-I still don’t know if this is going to work for me. I-I mean, I don’t have a soul or anything, at least to my knowledge. How would an android even have a soul??”

[xavimuses-blog]

“No spaceship! Airship! Airship!” Naomi is already panicking.

[the-weight-oftheworld]

“Wait, wait! I can fix this!” Serena proceeds to pull out what seems to be a huge drill and holds it in both hands, attempting to drill a hole in the bubble. Frantic drilling ensues.

[xavimuses-blog]

“She better not think’a it.” 

[the-weight-oftheworld]

“Stop talking about me as if I’m not here!” She takes a swing...

...And A.S.P. blocks it with ease.

“Stop that.”

[the-weight-oftheworld]

(naomi) “NO POINTING CROWBARS AT MY SUGAR–”

(Murder.png)

“This is a normal occurrence. Nothing’s wrong as long as she doesn’t actually hit me.”