savannah RETURNS DOWNSTAIRS
she actually seems well rested and not ready to bite someones head off today
And then there was silence
MAYONNAISE
-Savannah-
-there's someone with a weld in the back of their head-
-sketching something-
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-Mindy lies on the couch-
"... uh... excuse me? You got a, uh..."
And then there was silence
MAYONNAISE
I have a what.
-still sketching-
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[[forestgreen:"You got a, a thing in the back of youer head. "]]
And then there was silence
MAYONNAISE
Oh that's welding.
Someone put an axe in the back of my head.
Kind of annoying.
-still focused on his sketch-
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"... you, uh... you gonna be okay?"
And then there was silence
MAYONNAISE
I've survived worse, and I finished the repairs.
It's not pretty but it's functional.
I'm not spouting randomly generated dialogue thanks to a software glitch from damage to the hardware.
Though sure, I'm going to have an unsightly gash in the back of my head until I get a new chassis.
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"... Oh, ohhhh, robot."
And then there was silence
MAYONNAISE
I prefer machine, automaton, android if you want to be really nice, or Junk-bot.
But no robot.
It's the same as calling me a mechanical slave.
-is doing some finishing touches to his sketch-
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"... well, aren't you a smartass..."
And then there was silence
MAYONNAISE
I'd prefer to be a smartass than a mechanical slave any day of the week.
Because at least smartasses can have a bit of amusement in their lives.
-shrugs a little-
Doesn't help with boredom though I'll admit.
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Main Room
-kranz is inside, sitting in a chair-
I don't even know why I'm bothering
Mahou Shoujo Lyrical Fist
-Fen's put siding on and the door on the garage, and is now painting it-
PM box is Closed, Indefinitely Friend Code: 3368-4181-6850
-Mindy glances at Kranz-
Are you OK?
Into Oblivion
(Can we assume the peace talks went poorly, or is Fen still chewing him out?)
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Main Room
I feel better than you look currently at least.
Wh- that was uncalled for...
Main Room
you look like you've gone through hell in all honesty. I get the feeling I should have been asking how you feel, not the other way around
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...Oh. Yeah, I haven't been doing well.
Main Room
yeah, looks like it. Ever think of taking some time away?
...Might be a good idea, yeah.
Main Room
as for me, I'm actually good but there is this dude with the spikey yellow hair that I keep coming across who always seems to be sick or something.
-Junk-bot is just sat in the main room-
-with a nice new weld on the back of his head-
So that's fixed... but who tried to put an axe in my head?
Ah it doesn't matter.
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