BUILDERFAN❢❢
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you mean the guy on ebay who keeps trying to pawn them off for billions of robux each? i dont have that kinda money!!
I'M SO FUCKING MAD I MISSED THE PREORDER DATE IS ANYONE RESELLING ONE
waow....tall beautiful robots on my webbed site.....this is awesome
not interesteWait there are?? where. sign me up. Where
i don’t know fucking probably…
are there any robots or perhaps androids on the team
are there any robots or perhaps androids on the team
get ready for action they need water
the lakers do not need me im 5'3 and need my coworker to get stuff off high shelves for me
the lakers do not need me im 5'3 and need my coworker to get stuff off high shelves for me
that's not really what i meant...i get being quiet.

i guess i just tend to misunderstand people. H3LP3R does a good job of being clear, but even that took a bit to establish.

*good, good. she was calming down...or so it seemed. the can was starting to lose its cool.*
I APOLOGIZE
FOR NOT
BEING SO
DIRECT.

[she sighed, tapping her claws against the ground.]

BUT IT'S IN
MY NATURE...
I TRY TO BE
QUIET.
CHATTY TO
FEW.

[growling starting to ease.]
people never say what they mean. things are always buried in double meanings or passive aggression and i can't always figure that out, yknow?

i like it when people are direct. it's just way easier to parse that way.
people never say what they mean. things are always buried in double meanings or passive aggression and i can't always figure that out, yknow?

i like it when people are direct. it's just way easier to parse that way.
[being a diva was the answer. just because it felt a bit numb underneath it, and that it was kinda helping the swelling, didn't mean he'd have to like it.
𝙧𝙧𝙧𝙧𝙧𝙧𝙧𝙧𝙧𝙧𝙣.
staring, growling... maybe mad that this help was needed.]

SOMETIMES?
that's what most people mean. i can read between the lines sometimes.

*continuing to hold the can to her leg, watching his reactions closely. was it getting worse, or was he just being a diva?*

hopefully when it matters.
that's what most people mean. i can read between the lines sometimes.

*continuing to hold the can to her leg, watching his reactions closely. was it getting worse, or was he just being a diva?*

hopefully when it matters.
YOU'RE STUPID,
THAT'S WHAT
YOU ARE.
THERE'S A
LINE...

[he yelped like a hurt dog, growling soon after. that hurt!! it felt soothing... but the cold still nipped. he continued to growl, brows furrowing as he stared at what he was doing.]
well, i've been told i'm not very sensible. :P

*trying to think of what to do....ice, maybe? or was that for bruises?

....kind of just....pressing the bloxy cola to her leg. hoping the cold would help soothe the injury.*
well, i've been told i'm not very sensible. :P

*trying to think of what to do....ice, maybe? or was that for bruises?

....kind of just....pressing the bloxy cola to her leg. hoping the cold would help soothe the injury.*
YOU COULD
JUST...
TURN AWAY.

A SENSIBLE PERSON
WOULD.

[lifting her head slightly into gaze at them steadily. tired.]
why wouldn't i? you're hurt.

*kneeling down to get a closer look...they weren't the most knowledgable with healing, but they kept a medkit in their backpack for emergencies.

they just....didn't know what to do for something like this.*
why wouldn't i? you're hurt.

*kneeling down to get a closer look...they weren't the most knowledgable with healing, but they kept a medkit in their backpack for emergencies.

they just....didn't know what to do for something like this.*
[at that gentle encouragement, sixer slowly sat. then, laid. flopping on her side soon after with a loud whine to follow... a bit dramatic, but it did look pretty gnarly! it'd be a good bit swollen underneath that thick coat.]

WHY DO YOU
HELP ME?
why are you standing then? sit down and rest for a while.

*putting a gentle hand on her shoulder. he wasn't strong enough to ease her down, but the gesture was meant to suggest it anyway.*
why are you standing then? sit down and rest for a while.

*putting a gentle hand on her shoulder. he wasn't strong enough to ease her down, but the gesture was meant to suggest it anyway.*
FELL.

[was all she stated, looking embarrassed at even admitting it.]

TWISTED MY LEG.
IT HURTS.
suit yourself then.

*putting the closed can back in her backpack. reaching for....ah. looks like her staff of healing was left back at ths shop.

tilting her head.*

what's up? you look worse for wear than the last time i saw you.
suit yourself then.

*putting the closed can back in her backpack. reaching for....ah. looks like her staff of healing was left back at ths shop.

tilting her head.*

what's up? you look worse for wear than the last time i saw you.
[the smell is all too familiar. he lunges forward with greed, but hesitates. too many nights spent at the hand of a bloxy cola...]

NO...
THANKS.
hey...you okay?

*offering her a sip of bloxy cola!*

want some? it heals!!
hey...you okay?

*offering her a sip of bloxy cola!*

want some? it heals!!
[whine... she's limping a bit. hurt!]
*that was all he needed to take H3LP3R's claw into his hand and practically drag him all the way down!! even just sitting together got him excited.

soon enough, settling into the pilot's seat. finding the gps on the console, setting the location....preparing for takeoff.*

I W0ULD RATHER TAG AL0NG T0 THE ENGINE R00M. I HAVE N0THING 0F N0TE T0 D0 UP HERE RIGHT NOW.

BESIDES, IN CASE Y0U NEED HELP, I'D BE CL0SER T00. SPARES Y0U YELLING 0R C0MING RUNNING F0R ME.
well, let's set off then! i'll head down to the engine room and fly us over.

*even if it was short lived, she internally cheered seeing that drawn smile! it always made her smile too...*

you can come sit with me or occupy yourself until we arrive. shouldn't take too long...💭
i didn't know that actually!! kinda reminds me of how save icons are still floppy discs and stuff...parts of the old that made its way into the new.

i love older tech, so that's a fun fact to learn!

*speaking of his love for older tech...hiding the drawing until he was pressed about it.*

T0 BE FAIR, THE ENHANCED INTERFACING FR0M Y0UR KEYB0ARD PERIPHERAL IS S0METHING I STILL STRUGGLE T0 GET USED T0.

⌞ H3LP3R gestured vaguely to his forearm. ⌝

THE QWERTY LAY0UT 0F KEYB0ARDS ISN'T EXACTLY KN0WN F0R ITS EFFICIENCY. DID Y0U KN0W IT WAS MADE F0R TYPEWRITERS T0 DECREASE JAMMING?
by the time he came back, she had finished her drawing and put the marker back in place as if it were never taken. looking proud of what she'd done until her attention was grabbed.*

huh? so it was you? i didn't know computers could even make mistakes like that...
well, let's set off then! i'll head down to the engine room and fly us over.

*even if it was short lived, she internally cheered seeing that drawn smile! it always made her smile too...*

you can come sit with me or occupy yourself until we arrive. shouldn't take too long...💭

Y0U'RE THE PIL0T. WE HEAD 0UT 0N Y0UR CALL, I D0N'T MIND. I NEED MY J0INTS LIMBERED UP ANYWAYS, I'VE G0T N0THING M0RE IMP0RTANT TO D0.

⌞ Doodling a new face, now just all joy. ⌝

⌞ Shortlasted, as H3LP3R soon returned his face to what he usually wore. ⌝
after that time we almost ran out of funds entirely because i forgot to deposit the donations? yeah no, i've stayed on top of it ever since.

and leisure is what's about to happen! ✨️ i have half a mind to head to the store right now, it's not like we're doing anything else.
(did i accidentally fly the doomspire into somewhere restricted again?)
wait, so how many of the admins are here? i've seen more than ever these past few days...
you mean builderman? i modeled myself after his look because i love him so much! he's my idol!! ✨️
why do you look like him.
huh?? oh! sorry, the shops open. did you want to buy something?

don't mind me getting distracted for a minute there. //
huh?? oh! sorry, the shops open. did you want to buy something?

don't mind me getting distracted for a minute there. //
by the time he came back, she had finished her drawing and put the marker back in place as if it were never taken. looking proud of what she'd done until her attention was grabbed.*

huh? so it was you? i didn't know computers could even make mistakes like that...