#what a nice gesture. i honestly am proud of your aggression. #my favorite test subject.
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#what a nice gesture. i honestly am proud of your aggression. #my favorite test subject.
VITRIFIEDAPOTHEOSIS THERE IT IS !?
[[ OK UM WHO ARE YOU ANON I AM CURIOUS TO WHO SHIPS THE THING ]]
A nervous shudder passed through him, and for a moment he didn't react at all, save for the growing red flush in his face. She had to have some other reason for doing it. Not-- no, absolutely not. That was ridiculous. She wouldn't-- she wasn't-
He decided it was best not to open his mouth. Questions weren't something he wanted to pester her with. Silent gratefulness for the touch, regardless of the reason.
&. vritrifedapotheosis
——- “You reek of death.”
vitrifiedapotheosis replied to your post
Dying probably. Normal humans tend to do that. You should see someone about it.
holy crap, you're still alive. you know i was talking about my relationships, don't you? it's all falling apart.
not that i'd expect you to understand that.
An eraser tapped against his bottom lip as he stared at the piece of grid paper filled with sketches and notes on the requested design from GLaDOS. A side project, she had said. He was endlessly curious to what it could be exactly, though he would keep out of it if she didn't wish to fully inform him. It wasn't his business.
Palladium. A reasonable metal for the intended usage. Along with silver and the other elements mixed in, it would make for a strong build. Shiny, too. Not that the skeleton would be visible. However, he could find other uses for the metal if she wanted some sort of exoskeleton, paired with the titanium diboride under the initial epidermis. Armor, of some sort, perhaps, since the metal alloy wouldn't necessarily be an eye sore. But that would be getting too far into the appearance and away from functionality, the most important part. Palladium and silver paired together make for good conductors for electricity - he wondered if she wanted him to replace all the usual alloys and plain metals he used for typical androids with this new plan. It may do some good, though he'd have to run some tests to see if it would be as strong and efficient.
Pursing his lips, he made a few more notes on the corner of the page, deciding on uploading it all via scanner once he was finished. He had found that physically writing and sketching was a better way to vent his thinking compared to a 3D model or simple typing. With slight hesitation, he commed GLaDOS, a line only she would hear.
"GLaDOS? I've been looking over your plans for the new design - the, er, side project - and I wanted to ask if you had any other plans for the palladium alloy? Not just for the skeleton, but for the wiring and.. other electrical systems as well? Since it seems to be such a good conductor."
☁ ☂
☁ for something that make my muse sad
[Thinking that Shepard might not make it through the war]
☂ for something my muse wants to protect
[Above all, he wants to protect Shepard at any cost, even if that means that he has to give his life]
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Send ϡ for a MENTAL STATE headcanon
Overall, Garrus is a rather relaxed person who rarely displays any intense emotions outwardly, including fear, anxiety, sadness, and anger. He has a lot of racing thoughts when he's alone and has told Chakwas about how it distracts him at times and she recommended medication. He took it once but found that it made him feel dull and lifeless and has never taken them again.
vitrifiedapotheosis replied to your post:Does dead Kracken taste like Kalamari?
Let me know the results if you consume it.
Well I was going to just take the scientific approach and test it on some rats no8ody cared a8out and if they died disect them to figure out why. 8ut science isn't a8out the why, it's a8out the why not? You ask: why is so much of my science dangerous? I say: why not marry safe science if you love it so much? In fact, why not invent a special safety door that won't hit you in the 8utt on the way to the afterlife for you are DEAD for 8eing such a weenie.
I'm not sure where I was going with that 8ut I just ate a huge chunk whole.
It tastes like Kalmari, the 8est Kalamari I've ever eaten. 8ut then again hunger is the 8est spice.
I'm also 88% sure it tastes like poison.
How electrifying.