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y'know how this goes. for private messages n stuff.

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[planetary_bonds]

[Yeah, the gears and other scattered messes sure make the place look comfy, huh?]

Ha. Sorry, but it seems my roommate's a bit of a heavy drinker. [Nothing but the strong stuff here, it seems. Whoops. He'll start boiling some hot water and preparing two cups, at least.]

Mmm, well, I've seen some pretty advanced limbs. [One. You've seen one. Just. One.] Why, what's the problem?

[ripvanwinkled]

[Listen... he's blind. Is there a scattered mess on the couch? He'll move it. It won't stop him.]

They aren't any trouble, I hope. [in the future, he'll find it's Worse than drinking and maybe pat him on the back.] If you ever need, you could come over to my own house some time. I don't have anything to offer you but that.

I landed on my arm, back when we crashed. And that... gentlemen, Magnus, took it after the crash. It's been through a great ordeal, and... I'm not equipped to repair it.

[planetary_bonds]

Not too much. [Except when Sanzo is drinking, as Yusei will soon find out.] I appreciate the offer, though. It's always good to be among friends.

[Yusei brings over the cups of coffee, and the creamer for Snake.] Ah, here-I didn't know how much you'd want to put in it, so it's separate...

[From the...distinct...aroma of Yusei's cup, it looks like he stirred his instant coffee into hot milk instead of water. Huh. If Junpei ever told Snake about Yusei's odd orders at bars, he might believe it a little more now.]

Oh, I see...that must be inconvenient. I didn't expect Magnus to be the thieving type or anything like that...

[Huh. Looking at the arm, it's...very realistic looking. If it wasn't snapped so cleanly to show its inner workings, Yusei would have doubted it being fake at all. It's...somewhat unnerving to look at, actually.]

This arm...what are its capabilities? Does it have any special features or anything?

[ripvanwinkled]

No, but it was responsive enough for me to be able to play the harp quite well. I do not have much use for tools.

[And thus continues the weird trend of Yusei drinking milk around these boys. It probably won't be something they notice until they're together... don't come to a house party and ask for milk, boy.

Still, Snake can't talk much. See him poor two times what should be necessary cream into his coffee before he'll even sip it, then go for more after. It's almost an anxious action, for someone so put together.]

You can imagine I am not one for looks, but I would like it to stay... approachable. I want to work with children, and I'm certain it would perturb some of them. And I would not want to give my roommate an eyesore.

[planetary_bonds]

[you can't control yusei's life you will watch him make terrible social choices and regret all of it.]

You'd be surprised with what some kids would be fascinated by...

[He's speaking from his own experiences in an orphanage, though. Maybe a little bit out of the usual population.]

Still, I understand. It looks like it was just snapped, though, so I don't think it should take more than replacing the wires that were broken. Outwardly...[He turns one half of the arm on its side, looking it over.] ...with the resources we have, I don't think I can fix the skin flawlessly, but it shouldn't look like more than a break in the skin, so that can be easily covered, I think.