Drelasa’s vaguely aware of Omnics as a concept, but she hasn’t actually had much of an occasion to interact with Bastion before now. She’s excited and a little bit nervous, a box of propagation and tending tools tucked under her arm as she makes her way down the road to the farm, jingling all the way.
A large bird flies overhead as Drelasa follows the road, and Bastion comes to meet her at the gate, heavy footfalls and the rattle of metal on metal heralding their approach before they speak. They wave with their manipulator arm, emitting a few more small mechanical noises as they do, and while the sound they make with their vocal processor is a four-note tune of boop-beeps it's accompanied by a greeting in Emeran popping into Drelasa's head. // Hello.
// What did you bring? They're excited to find out what's in the box.
“I’ll be happy to show you, if you could please let me know where I might set these things. Then I can explain as I unpack, muthsera.”
It’s said gently and without impatience, not a “ugh are you really asking me now” and more of a “I feel like I can explain better for the both of us if we do it this way.”
Time is soup but whatever matched with the recent business upgrade
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13/12/24 00:45 (UTC)// What did you bring? They're excited to find out what's in the box.
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14/12/24 15:40 (UTC)It’s said gently and without impatience, not a “ugh are you really asking me now” and more of a “I feel like I can explain better for the both of us if we do it this way.”