Freed's Room
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-jesus christ phil is that freed-
Kitchen
-Rock's quest to safely dispose of a gun has led him to the kitchen-A pantry? A high-up pantry? Oh, no, that'll never do... A kitchen is no place for it...
-kit there's a kid with a gun in his hand-
mario is red, i am green, i try my best, but everyone's meanListen- it's no problem.
Helping people is what I do for a living.
... More or less.
I don't get paid for it.
But- regardless.
-Kitt sputters a little when she sees KID with GUN- Uh- do you need me to put that somewhere safe for you-? -really damn concerned- Have you put the safety on?
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this post-she takes it with a nod- You must've had good tutors!
-she thinks for a moment, and decides to mentally scan him a little to determine whether this is an ordinary kid that knows an impressive amount about gun safety-
But- yeah. My father's a gunsmith, so I know a thing or two too.
I really don't need payment-
But I guess it's appreciated.
-following her with his hands in his pockets-
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this post-definitely a robot- He sure did.
-smiles, reassured that this isn't some weird parenting-
I'll go put it in- lets see... Well there's no proper storage, but it shouldn't be in an easily accessible place like the kitchen... do you mind if I just put this in my room for the time being?
-Alistair waves hello to Gen- A good day to you, Gen.
Well- do you want me to search, so I know what it looks like?
Otherwise I could be spouting some jargon. And I know that isn't always helpful.
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this postOh- careful.
Could've been something fragile.
-he starts to rifle through the boxes, looking for useful parts for a radio-
-nods- I get you.
What does he look like- so I know who not to let into my room? Because- well...
There's some guns in there already.
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this postFreed's Room
-gross, dry, snoring-Kitchen
Oh, um, he's about...-Hops up to about Cloud's height-
This? Tall? But he was slouching so maybe a little taller. He's got blond, spiky hair, and he looks like he's been put through the wringer. Like his eyes and stuff.
mario is red, i am green, i try my best, but everyone's mean

So a telephone, computer... internet-?
I could help with a radio, certainly.
I built and operated an amateur radio station back in high school at one point.
A little bit of a fling- but I got some experience out of it.
-shrugs-
Don't know if that would carry past this world and into yours, though.
But it'd probably be worth a shot.
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this post