Chassis damage on the bicep. The metal is melted... did it overheat again? Dynamo, commence—
[Add, at least, spares Vash a glance as he talks, quirks a brow, and then immediately looks down at what he's working on. You know. Raven's arm. That he's been told to not upgrade god this sucks. The six drones around him hover, likely Dynamo by the way they beep and wait for a command.]
What, did Ain kick it finally, so you feel the need to bug me?
[sorry he's just like this, but at least Raven is a lot friendlier, reaching out with a leg to pull a metal chair forward. Vash may or may not have noticed it yesterday, but Raven is not a normal cat; he is, in fact, a snow leopard, and if asked nicely, maybe he'll do the tail-in-mouth thing they're known for. If you ask real nice.]
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[Add, at least, spares Vash a glance as he talks, quirks a brow, and then immediately looks down at what he's working on. You know. Raven's arm. That he's been told to not upgrade god this sucks. The six drones around him hover, likely Dynamo by the way they beep and wait for a command.]
What, did Ain kick it finally, so you feel the need to bug me?
[sorry he's just like this, but at least Raven is a lot friendlier, reaching out with a leg to pull a metal chair forward. Vash may or may not have noticed it yesterday, but Raven is not a normal cat; he is, in fact, a snow leopard, and if asked nicely, maybe he'll do the tail-in-mouth thing they're known for. If you ask real nice.]
Good morning, Vash. Did you sleep well?