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destinystrings2013-04-17 12:38 pm
universebeware) wrote in destinystrings2013-04-17 12:38 pm
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Help Unwanted
Who: Brainstorm and You!
Where: Brainstorm's Workshop, which is in a slightly-quieter portion of the Cancer district.
Summary: Come Bother the Giant Robot: The Entry.
Warnings: Brainstorm is a jerk.
Unlike most of the inhabitants of Hinoto-Ri, Brainstorm is a touch too large for the given apartments. So he's acquired himself a space that looks more like a hangar than a house, but for someone like him, it works. Most of the time, the door is shut, but today, it is open. It's not that Brainstorm wants company - it's that he expects the other visitors to break their new toys at some point or another. Organics are clumsy things, and much as he loathes to interrupt his own work and research, well. Some things just have to be done, whether he likes it or not.
That, and with spring getting into swing, it's getting warmer, and some days it's easier to just keep the door open.
Those who approach would hear the sound of tools in use - and perhaps be unlucky enough to step up when he's welding, and get a eyeful of terribly bright light. Whatever he's doing when someone draws near, though, he's too busy to notice them.
At the side of the open hangar door is sign with an arrow pointing to a roughly human-scaled stairwell. It zigzags up to a platform that will put anyone who climbs it roughly at Brainstorm's chest level - high enough to not strain their necks, but low enough to still be looked down on. There's a panel on the safety railing with a large palm-sized button on it. A digital display above it displays "Press For Assistance" in multiple languages. It appears to be considerate, but it's mostly to cut down on what he considers annoyances.
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OOC: Do come bother Brainstorm! Need something built, repaired, or if your character's curious/nosy, or whatever you wanna do!
Where: Brainstorm's Workshop, which is in a slightly-quieter portion of the Cancer district.
Summary: Come Bother the Giant Robot: The Entry.
Warnings: Brainstorm is a jerk.
Unlike most of the inhabitants of Hinoto-Ri, Brainstorm is a touch too large for the given apartments. So he's acquired himself a space that looks more like a hangar than a house, but for someone like him, it works. Most of the time, the door is shut, but today, it is open. It's not that Brainstorm wants company - it's that he expects the other visitors to break their new toys at some point or another. Organics are clumsy things, and much as he loathes to interrupt his own work and research, well. Some things just have to be done, whether he likes it or not.
That, and with spring getting into swing, it's getting warmer, and some days it's easier to just keep the door open.
Those who approach would hear the sound of tools in use - and perhaps be unlucky enough to step up when he's welding, and get a eyeful of terribly bright light. Whatever he's doing when someone draws near, though, he's too busy to notice them.
At the side of the open hangar door is sign with an arrow pointing to a roughly human-scaled stairwell. It zigzags up to a platform that will put anyone who climbs it roughly at Brainstorm's chest level - high enough to not strain their necks, but low enough to still be looked down on. There's a panel on the safety railing with a large palm-sized button on it. A digital display above it displays "Press For Assistance" in multiple languages. It appears to be considerate, but it's mostly to cut down on what he considers annoyances.
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OOC: Do come bother Brainstorm! Need something built, repaired, or if your character's curious/nosy, or whatever you wanna do!
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"Desco had the best reason."
The serious air she drew around herself fades away as she relaxes and grins broadly at you.
"It was fun!"
With that, she floats off the platform and heads upwards so that she's level with your eyes.
"You're really big, mister!"
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Rather than leave, Desco just floats further upwards so she is level with your shoulder.
"And besides, you owe Desco a favor, since she so graciously pointed out a flaw in your system! You should be grateful to be in debt to the Final Boss!"
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Then he laughs. Like, bend over and hold-yourself laughing, which goes on for a long bit before he eventually starts to wind down.
"Ahah...ha...ha... It'll be a cold day in The Pit before I am ever indebted to an organic."
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"Hey! Desco is only partially organic! Her neural interface is a triumph of cybernetic wetware!"
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"Yaaay! Desco is abhorrent now! One step closer to being the perfect Final Boss!"
Her tail is wagging furiously as she addresses Brainstorm.
"Desco will leave you to your work as thanks for your compliment, you silver-tongued flatterer!"
And with that, she starts to fly out of the hangar.
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Stares.
If he had an actual mouth, he'd be staring slack-jawed at what just happened.
Instead, he shakes his head, turns around, and throws up his hands. "And I thought the Lost Light had some weird ones..."