Valerie: >.>
<.<
How do you open it? There's no handle. I've already tried thinking "open" at it and hoping some sort of detection spell would pick up my thoughts and open it already, and...
edited 5th Jan '17 8:21:47 PM by SpartyMcFly
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."Naomi: -blinks at Longram, before looking to Suzu-
Hey, people have preferences. Those are okay. :c
Valerie: The... wait. That inset thing... that's the handle?
Oliver: Stubbers?
You mean stuff like this?
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."-Valerie adopts a very sour look-
-and heads over towards the fridge-
Oliver: Yeah, like most firearms.
This one doesn't have an ejection port, so I guess it's caseless. Weird. If I had a terminal...
...Wait a minute, can't I just search the internet? I am a robot, right? That's... that's a thing robots can do, right?
Naomi: Oh... right. You might not exactly have a choice.
My bad. Sorry! >.<
edited 5th Jan '17 8:39:21 PM by SpartyMcFly
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."Longram: "It's fine, trying to shed out of this mandatory survivalist mindset myself." *Glances at the tv.
*
"Huh...do maids all do this?"
edited 5th Jan '17 8:38:05 PM by MrKirb

Valerie: Heh. I'll drink to that.
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."