>>1777815
>B. Its all a dream, just go back to sleep.
>D. Other.
Why are you in my dream?

>>1777815
>B

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>>1777815
>>B. Its all a dream, just go back to sleep.
If we're not awake when we get caught it's not our fault

>>1777815
A

>>1777815
>B. Its all a dream, just go back to sleep.

>>1777815

>B. Its all a dream, just go back to sleep.

Just sleep

>>1777815
>>B. Its all a dream, just go back to sleep.

>>1777815
>B. Its all a dream, just go back to sleep.
Plausible deniability if we get caught.

>>1777828
support

>>1777815
>>B. Its all a dream, just go back to sleep.
>>D. Other.
Cuddle the cat.

>>1777860
It isn't cat

>>1777815
>>B. Its all a dream, just go back to sleep.
>>D. Other.
Relax for once. The flames of the forge are our friend.

Rolled 49 (1d100)

Sorry for wasting a good roll

>>1777868

It's the dragon

>>1777875

Mediocre, so you have no need to be sorry

>>1777870
>>1777815
Actually make it
>D. Head for the yellow.

>>1777884

Supporting, let's go down the Hastur hole

>>1777893

I better not say Hastur again or else I doom everything and everyone

>>1777884
Also supporting.

>>1777815

Your brain is still in a haze, even with your eyes looking on the orange, yellow and pale white expanse before you. Part of your mind should be saying that this is a terrible thing, as you realize that one Yang Xiao-Long is currently cradling you into her. She has since abandoned her sleeping bag and had clung to the nearest source of warmth; you.

As you try and rouse your mind to panic the scent of lavender is added to the barrage on your senses, as is the slow, steady beat of her heart. You try and fight the urge to sleep, to enjoy the moment in the dim light. You don’t even know what time it is but before you can even process the potential time yet more is added to you.

She beings to slowly run her hand through your short, unkempt locks. You swear you can hear her murmuring something about a ‘Zewi’ before murmuring off into unintelligible.

It’s got to be a dream...it has to be. Reassured by this you close your eyes and slump into the warmth of her, drowning in the scent of lavender and the warmth of the buxom blonde.

>Roll 1d20

Rolled 19 (1d20)

>>1778067

Rolled 6 (1d20)

>>1778067
Don't fuck up

Rolled 13 (1d20)

>>1778067

>>1778071
boi

>>1778071

Well done!

Writin

>>1778071

CUDDLING
U
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D
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>>1778071
Fucking nice.

Rolled 14 (1d20)

>>1778067

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>>1778071
>>1778076
Fuck yeah
Have another Tsuki

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>>1778067

You’re awoken by a gentle nudge, and a weak whisper of “hey, Tin-man. Get up.”

It startles you and your first reaction it to jerk to a sitting position when you realize the voice wasn’t Khrone’s. It was far, far from Krone.

It was Yang.

She was staring at you, her hair having been swept over in front of her as she sat up, slowly brushing her hair. It seemed more like a nervous reaction than a deliberate one and you could have sworn you saw a dusting of red on her cheeks. You must have been hallucinating. The sun is barely peaking over the horizon, and fumbling for your scroll you see it’s only six A.M.

No one else was awake which begged why was she wa-

It hits you like a thunderbolt.

The dream was no dream, it was far from it. Immediately you bring your hands up in an apology but she swats them down before looking down, the dusing on her face evidently a blush as it gets deeper.


“It’s fine...Seriously.” She stumbles her words, still quiet.

It unnerved you to see her like this. Not because it was scary but because in the time (however short) you’ve known Yang, she was NEVER timid, shy or anything of the sort.

>Wat do.

>A. Talk about it
>B. Just brush it off, go back to bed.
>C. Just make small talk.
>D. Other.

>>1778196
>>C. Just make small talk.
We're both up. Might as well.

>>1778196
>C. Just make small talk.

>>1778196
>>C. Just make small talk.

>>1778196
>C. Just make small talk
How the hell did she even get to our sleeping bag?

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>>1778196
>>C. Just make small talk.

>>1778196
>>C. Just make small talk.

>>1778196

>C. Just make small talk.

>>1778196
>C. Just make small talk.
"So...how about that weather?"

>>1778196
>>C. Just make small talk.
Talk shop about gauntlets and boxing.

>>1778196
>A. Talk about it

Pasta fest is go.Repeat,pasta is go.

>>1778196
>C
play to our strengths

>>1778196
>C. Just make small talk.

>>1778213
it was warm so we left it unzipped

Rolled 11 (1d20)

Rolling for Spaghetti

>>1778241
Double ones! Critfailception!

>>1778602
We pasta factory now

>>1778196

You do your best to ignore how pleasant the events of the prior evening; Because you have to force yourself to accept that it’ll never happen again. Yang was far above your ‘level’ as Khrone would say, so you should just count your blessing and bury it now. Because if you didn’t it would grow and fester and…

It would be Violet all over again.

So you swallow that bitter pill and decide that with both of you awake you may as well pass the time. Stretching your arms (something you hadn’t needed to do since you had your prosthetics, but the feedback was always a semi-pleasant experience.) you sit up further and ask.

“So…” You drawl, getting her attention, her blush having finally faded at least. “Good morning?” You manage, a weak smile crossing your lips.

She smiles in kind, mouthing returning the greeting before reaching for her scroll, looking at the time like you had. “Didn’t expect you to be a morning person.” You say, biting back the small part of you Khrone had corrupted that wished to say more.

She nods, wiping the sleep from her eyes and chuckles “I’m not, I need my beauty sleep after all.” She insists, also stretching her arms and shoulders, unintentionally giving you an eyeful of her bust.

You hate to admit that you looked, but you did, and what a sight it was.

“See something you like, Tiger?” She suddenly asks, a predatory grin on her face.

Shit, you were caught.

>Wat Do.
>A. Fess up.
>B. Attempt to distract from it
>C. Roll for Spaghetti
>D. Other

>>1778626

Or does it mean the opposite and we're absolutely amazing at the moment

>>1778638

>A. Fess up.

>>1778638
>C. Roll for Spaghetti

>>1778638
>C. Roll for Spaghetti
Everyone loves homemade spaghetti.

>>1778638
>C. Roll for Spaghetti

>>1778638
>Tell her to stop leading us on, she's above us and we both know it.

>>1778638
>>B. Attempt to distract from it
I desperately desire gauntlet talk and Yang teasing Lucy about his 'guns' not having guns like she does

>>1778640
Here's hoping it was opposite and this goes smooth

A. Fess up

>>1778638
>>C. Roll for Spaghetti

>>1778638
>C. Roll for Spaghetti
How can I resist

>>1778638
>>A. Fess up.
>>Roll for Spaghetti
ANIME PROTAG POWERS ACTIVATE!

>>1778638
>>C. Roll for Spaghetti

>>1778638

>A. Fess up.

Why roll for spaghetti anons?

>>1778638
>D. I could say no, but I have a feeling I'd get beat for that. *Play it off*

>>1778686
because this is more in character for us than you making bad decisions is for yourself

>>1778638
>C. Roll for Spaghetti

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>>1778686
The fact that you need to ask shows you have much to learn young namefag

>>1778638
>C. Roll for Spaghetti

Well Gents, how goods your cooking?
>Roll 1d20

Rolled 15 (1d20)

>>1778747

Rolled 3 (1d20)

>>1778747

Rolled 19 (1d20)

>>1778747

Rolled 19 (1d20)

>>1778747

>>1778754
>>1778751

You're about to be accidentally tardo smooth.

Writin.

Rolled 9 (1d20)

>>1778747

For once, I think losing would've been preferable

>>1778700

I've just had plenty of encounters with actual autists that are the peak of annoying fuckers that make me truly wish there was something like the Purge.

>>1778771

We can always loose else where

>>1778787

What crawled up your ass and died? Was it your basic human decency?

>>1778787
hit a little too close to home?

>>1778787
>I've just had plenty of encounters with actual autists that are the peak of annoying fuckers that make me truly wish there was something like the Purge.
Damn, you must own a lot of mirrors

>>1778787
Then if everything in the quest bothers you so, why not just fuck off and let the rest of us enjoy a filling Italian three course?

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>>1778787
Dude.

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>>1778787

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>>1778787
Really dude?

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>>1778792
>>1778795
>>1778800
>>1778805
>>1778814
>>1778816
>>1778818
>>1778819
>We Chaos Bullying Power Hour now
Cool

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>>1778787

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>>1778787
Damn dude

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>>1778787

To think I wasn't needed to remind everyone you're trash this time.

Good job holding down the fort for me.

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I think he's gone guys WE DID IT WE ARE CHAMPIONS!

Anons. I over reacted, I know that I'm wrong for this. I've just been going through a catch of bad luck in life right now and I'm angry. Just don't listen when I'm acting like a prick.

Just know that I do want to participate in the quest, and that I'm done

>>1779000
So don't listen to you ever?

>>1778638

You try and find a response, some kind of means of ignoring the fact that you were caught dead staring. Looking her dead in the eye you lose yourself for a moment, though you aren’t sure if it's because of her smile or her eyes. Now that you are seeing her up close you had never taken the time to really appreciate them

They reminded you of Violets if only slightly, and it brings those needle pains to your heart to think of it. But you lose yourself again as you see all the differences. You don’t see the usual hints of superiority or haughtiness. What you do see however roots you to the spot. You see fear, insecurity and nerves behind all the confidence and bravado of the question. It’s something you hadn’t really expected to see in those lilac orbs.

In a strange way you found it beautiful.

“Well?” She asks, crossing her arms beneath her bust, grin still set like stone.

You decide to go for it, but what comes out of your mouth while still looking into her eyes surprises you.

“Yeah.” You mumble, as if in a dream. “but I saw something better.”

“Oh?” She asks, seemingly surprised and confused at what you begin to say.

“Your eyes”

>Smoothness detected: Roll for Reaction by Yang. 1d20.

Rolled 3 (1d20)

>>1779045

Rolled 3 (1d20)

>>1779045

Rolled 12 (1d20)

>>1779045

I'll just roll

Rolled 11 (1d20)

>>1779045

Rolled 2 (1d20)

>>1779045

Rolled 14 (1d20)

>>1779045
NAT 1

>>1779053
>>1779048
>>1779047


Well, Seems you're dashing when you want to be.

That feeling when you show up Khrone in flirting, but it's with Yang and you're a Rubyfag

>>1779076

You'll be fine anon

>>1779045

You don’t know what you did to make her face do what it does, but it makes you happy. Far happier than you should be given your pathetic defense. Instead of trying to call you out or even tease you further here is what you see.

The grin on her face has been replaced with a small, indescribable smile. Her eyes have widened considerably and the blush that once had vanished had returned with a vengeance. You don’t even know if she said anything in response but after a moment she quietly excuses herself and rushes (See:Runs) to the bathroom.

What a strange morning.

>Well, you’re all alone now.
>A. Browse the web with your scroll
>B. Work on some blueprints on your scroll.
>C. Wake up Khrone.
>D. Other.

>>1779120
>>B. Work on some blueprints on your scroll.
Let's see what we can build

>>1779120
>C. Wake up Khrone
>B. Work on some blueprints on your scroll.

>>1779120
>>B. Work on some blueprints on your scroll.
For we are a smith with plans

>>1779120
>Workshop some blueprints

>>1779120

>B. Work on some blueprints on your scroll.

Time to get an idea for something new

>>1779120
>B. Work on some blueprints on your scroll.

>>1779120
>>B. Work on some blueprints on your scroll.

>>1779120
>>B. Work on some blueprints on your scroll.

>>1779120
>>B. Work on some blueprints on your scroll.

>>1779120
Waifu route unlocked

>B.Work on some blueprints on your scroll

Sidenote, I want us to be teamed with Yang and Ruby my dudes. A double dynamic duo, if we get Krone with us.

>>1779120
>B. Work on some blueprints on your scroll.
>C. Wake up Khrone.

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>>1779120

Opening up your Scroll you open up a notepad. Before you had left for Beacon you and Khrone had spent some time transferring the leather bound notebook in your bag into his scroll. During the walk over he had been kind enough to send them to you. After a few seconds a few folders sat in front of your eyes.

>A. Project Chariot
>B. Project Prometheus
>C.Project Lazarus
>D. Project Helios

>>1779199
>>D. Project Helios

>>1779199
>>D. Project Helios

>>1779199
>C.Project Lazarus

>>1779199

>D. Project Helios

Here comes the sun, but let's find out if it's alright

>>1779199
>>B. Project Prometheus

>>1779199
>Helios
We have existed in isolation. Pure. Disconnected. Alone. Stagnant

>>1779199
>>D. Project Helios

>>1779199
>>B. Project Prometheus

>>1779203
Seconding this.

>>1779199
>>A. Project Chariot
I`m hoping this means some form of vehicle

>>1779199
>>C.Project Lazarus

>>1779213

Not always anon, not always

And here's for hoping Helios is either lasers or a flamethrower

>>1779199
>>B. Project Prometheus

>>1779199
>>B. Project Prometheus

>>1779218
When I heard the name Helios, I instantly thought of a mini version of the Hyperion satellite that would follow us around.

>>1779235

That wouldn't be too bad

Now that I think about it, would Prometheus be power armor or something?

>>1779199
>D. Project Helios

>>1779261
Probably a flamethrower

>>1779267

Or a horrible mechanical bird drone

>>1779267
Dustpowered flamethrower does sound horrifying. Some fire, some wind. A little electricity for good measure and woalà!

>>1779199

The Project Helios Folder was filled with schematics and all forms of technical documents. You always loved the Helios project because if it worked the possible uses were incredibly useful. Though it would involve another brace to be made for your working right foot, but again, the trade offs.

You would happily trade a bit of land speed for the ability of flight.

Your biggest issue however was the fuel and power plant. You knew no sort of dust or mixture that would last either long enough or powerful enough to sustain the flight for any meaningful amount of time. Until you did the project was a faraway dream at best.

>Wat Do?
>A. Work on the project
>B. Wake up Khrone to work together
>C. Look at another Project.
>D. Other.

>>1779282
>A. Work on the project
WE'RE FUCKING IRON MAN NOW

>>1779282
>C.Look at other projects

>>1779285

Not yet, this is ONLY flight.

>>1779282
>>C. Look at another Project.
Let's look at other stuff, see what we're going to be working on in the next few weeks, maybe tier them to see what goes first.

>>1779282
>C
Let's check all options

>>1779282
>>C. Look at another Project.
Prometheus we can decide after we know

>>1779282
>>A. Work on the project

>>1779282
>>C. Look at another Project.
Does this entail looking at all the projects?
Cause it would be useful to know what specialties we are looking for

>>1779282

>C. Look at another Project.

Gotta take a look at all of them before we decide which one to do first. Prometheus or Lazarus

>>1779285
>>1779290
WE'RE almost FUCKING IRON MAN NOW

>>1779282
>>C. Look at another Project
I'm interested in Prometheus

>>1779285
Whats there to work on? We have no fuel nor any idea for how to fuel it, until we know that we cannot design an engine/reactor, estimate output to define how much we can put on it.

There's literally nothing to work on there

>>1779282
>>C. Look at another Project.
Lazarus

>>1779282
>A. Work on the project

>>1779282
A
Maybe some fire dust and and gravity dust could help with staying aloft. It'd have to be a Hella slow burning antigrav effect with bolts of upward propulsion. Guess that would make it more a slow-fall with an upward dash, though.

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>>1779282

You open your scroll again and look at the Various Project folders again.

>A. Project Chariot
>B. Project Prometheus
>C.Project Lazarus
>D. Project Helios

>>1779321
>just tell us all of them

>>1779321
>B. Project Prometheus

>>1779321
B

>>1779321
>>B. Project Prometheus

>>1779321
>>B. Project Prometheus

>>1779311
True, but if we don't start work then we'll always have nothing to work on.

>>1779321
>C.Project Lazarus

>>1779321
>>B. Project Prometheus

>>1779321
>>B.Project Prometheus

>>1779321
>B. Project Prometheus

>>1779321
>>just tell us all of them

>>1779311
We can at least work out the basic shape we need for flight if anything dude

>>1779321

>Tell us all of them

>>1779321
Changing >>1779332
To C

Maybe just show off all the projects at once? I'm pretty interested in all of em.

>>1779360
Actually yeah, I'd rather just know what they all did straight off rather than constant voting to find out one by one.

>>1779373
And to think the discord thinks this is the no fun allowed option

>>1779373
Changing vote to this

>>1779378

Although we may have caused Weaver to go shit. May not have had one of them completely finished, just a thought

>>1779405

Before you Criticize my capabilities they are done. I was giving you all choices. If you have a complaint with my style you're more than free to walk away.

You already have once before.

Keep in mind i'm involved in a DND campaign right now so I will be a little slower than usual.

>>1779411

I'm not criticizing Weaver, it was just one thought that came to mind. You're doing great man

>>1779321

Project Prometheus was perhaps one of your more guilty pleasures, as if you were to go through with the project you’d potentially be the only person to have the amount of power at your disposal. By adding a pair of Dust and reaction fluid canisters along the back of your arms you’d be able to design and mount a pair of massive phased dust energy projectors.

Otherwise known a Plasma Cannons.

You’ve been absolutely giddy about the idea ever since you had managed to figure out a formula for it with Khrone. He however had been far less giddy as a massive hole appeared in his favorite shirt. But at the end of the day you had found another problem.

The reaction was a runaway reaction, once it starts there was seemingly no way to stop it.

Shutting the folder you then skim through Project Lazarus Files. This one was more of a side project of both you and Khrone, as while it was already mostly done you had never been quite capable of perfecting: True Neurological connections to the outside of your prosthetics; While yes you did have the ability to ‘feel’ things it was not a True feeling. They were phantom sensations, of softness, of warmth, of anything.

Last and perhaps the Creme de la Creme of your work over the years was Project Chariot.

Ever since the beginning of the fall of Icarus, much of the military budget went from the program to their robotics budget. You and Khrone found the idea of robotics and fully mechanical soldiers as perhaps the coolest thing to ever happen to you since being huntsmen. That was, however until you wished that you could have that kind of power.

And for the next seven years you worked on it.

In reality much of the other projects were in part fragments of Project Chariot. Though on its own project made up for itself, with each other project you could make it that much better. You had recently heard in Beacon that there was a new armor program coming out of Atlas.

It was such a shame that you were going to try and beat them to it.

>Wat do.
>A. Work on Helios
>B. Work on Prometheus
>C. Work on Lazarus
>D. Work on Chariot.

>>1779442
>>B. Work on Prometheus

>>1779442
>>C. Work on Lazarus

>>1779442
>C.Work on Lazarus

Thanks for laying it all out Weaver.

>>1779442
>C. Work on Lazarus
We must know the joys of the boob.

But also seriously, having a proper sensation in our hands would greatly improve our combat skills as well as our daily motor functions.

>>1779442
>>B. Work on Prometheus

>>1779442
>B. Work on Prometheus
then Lazarus after, chariot is a special year long project for us

>>1779442
>>C. Work on Lazarus

>>1779442
>Lazarus
Doktor, activate my pain receptors.

>>1779442
>C. Work on Lazarus

>>1779442

>C. Work on Lazarus

We need to get to feel the simple things

>>1779458

But!- This is madness!

>>1779458
We punished Lucy now

>>1779442
>>D. Work on Chariot

>>1779463

How do we punish a guy who's lost his home, three limbs and has a mix of PTSD and autism?

>>1779442
B

>>1779471

Make him interact with you.

>>1779442
>>B. Work on Prometheus
We need operational arm-mounted Plasma cannons. I don't want to settle for anything less.

>>1779474

You'd only get a miniaturized Chaos version of Calgar

>>1779480

I don't know if this is a retort, a reply, or a totally unrelated comment. How do you function?

>>1779475

We have time. But what would last longer? Plasma cannons? Or having metal limbs be able to have good enough mimics of touch?

>>1779442
>C. Work on Lazarus

>>1779493
Probably both but being able to feel things again might go a long way towards stopping Luci being such a sadsack outside of fights.

>>1779504

That's what I'm going for, plus I figured we'd get one of the longer ones out of the way so we just go down the list of shorter ones bit by bit

>>1779510

Or depending on how much the mostly is, it's one of the shorter projects out of the way to make time for the bigger projects on the list

>>1779510
Well to be fair Lazarus is almost figured out.
If anything Chariot would take the longest.

>>1779442

You settle in and begin looking over the layers of schematics and dioramas. The one thing that was nice about the scroll, if you had to admit, was that you could project them in an area around you. For a moment you contemplate if you should try and find a more private place to work but considering that you’ve got maybe an hour and half before anyone was going to get up you decide against it. Unwrapping your left arm you turn it so the palm is facing the sky you will the limb to stay still as you set your scroll down and slowly peel off the armor plating along the inside of your arm.

Reaching into your duffel bag you pull out a few strips of silicon and cabling, a torch and an assortment of other tools.

This is going to suck and you know it, your artificial nerve endings exposed alongside the central shaft and pistons for your wrist. Wadding up the exposed bandages you stuff it into your mouth and bite down. Come hell or high water its time to get to work.

>Roll 1d100 to determine how well you do.

>>1779519
i think the point made with chariot is that it WILL take the longest however it takes less time the more other projects completed with it taking almost no time at all after we have completed helio prometheus and lazarus.

Rolled 7 (1d100)

>>1779523

Rolled 90 (1d100)

>>1779523
>>1779523

Rolled 2 (1d100)

>>1779523
Oh shit

Rolled 93 (1d100)

>>1779523

>>1779533
>>1779529


ENOUGH.

Time to write!

>>1779529
NICE!

Rolled 48 (1d100)

>>1779523

Rollo

>>1779526

Yeah that's true, and we may end up having more projects after these are all done

>>1779530
Fucking hell

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>>1779530
I apologize to the gypsies who cursed me with bad rolls
Please make these bad rolls end

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>>1779544
You fucking monster.

>>1779544

What the fuck did you do to those gypsies?

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>>1779544
Why man

>>1779544

At this rate you're going to need to have the gypsy you offended sodomize you.

>>1779549
>>1779552

Let's just hope and pray to YHWH, Zeus, Buddha, Allah and every other deity that it doesn't count.

>>1779561

I-It doesn't count right? Right?

>>1779566
Don't worry, I was already writin. You're safe.

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>>1779544
Jesus Christ, what did you do?

>>1779569

Do we even want to know what he did to those gypsies to get bad luck like that?

>>1779523

You let out a muffled groan as you feel the heat of the torch on your exposed nerves. It wasn’t as bad as you’d imagine, but it still is a discomforting feeling. With the external receptors heated up enough you take your soldering gun and begin the laborious and tedious labor of soldering new conections and receptors. While you had already figured out how to make the nerves, as Atlas had the basics done before you had left, it was your current predicament that made it difficult.

As you were attempting to make a mesh of feeling externally you had to wire them to the old nerves while they were still attached to make sure you didn’t mess up.

You had only been working at it for fifteen minutes when a gentle poke hit you on the shoulder. Turning off the soldering gun you look to the offender and discover Ruby, her sleeping cap over her head as she seems to stare at the metallic guts of your arm.

Opening your mouth to speak the wadding of bandages drops from your mouth.

“Yes?” You ask, wincing slightly at the feeling of cool air against your quite literally open nerves.

“Doing some early morning maintenance?” She asks, sitting down beside you to inspect the schematics on your scroll.

“Something more of a...personal project.” You admit, before going into depth to explain the process and your reasoning to it.

Suprisingly enough, she offers to help you.

>Wat do?
>A. Accept the help, it would certainly help.
>B. Reject the help, its a very private and sensitive matter to you.
>C. Ask her if she can wake up Khrone to help you.
>D. Other.

>>1779602
>>A. Accept the help, it would certainly help.

>>1779602
>A. Accept the help, it would certainly help.

>>1779602
>>A. Accept the help, it would certainly help.

>>1779602
>A. Accept the help, it would certainly help.

>>1779602
>A. Accept the help, it would certainly help.

>>1779602
>>A. Accept the help, it would certainly help.

>>1779602
>A. Accept the help, it would certainly help.

>>1779602
>>A. Accept the help, it would certainly help.
If she can design a weapon that can make us jealous, she clearly knows what she's doing.

>>1779602
>A. Accept the help, it would certainly help.

>>1779602

>A. Accept the help, it would certainly help.

Kind of hard to work on something like this alone

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>>1779602

You smile at the girl and nod.

“That...would be great actually.” You say, though your voice is clearly showing your surprise at the offer. This would be the first time you’d let anyone other than Khrone see, let alone touch your internals like this. However you bunch up the bandages and hold it in your still functional hand, before gesturing the girl to sit in front of you.

She complies and sets your scroll on your knee. While she asks a few simple questions (to you) such as temperature of the material and how to do certain cross feeds she set your tools ahead of her and when she first got to work you placed the wad back into your mouth. Though the pain was certainly evident, you found it far more surprising at her ability to work on something so foreign with such speed and skill.

You close your eyes to try and dial out the pain when suddenly you feel a gentle pressure on your arm and a feel a series of pops and snaps. You go to open your eyes but you are given a sharp “shhh” and swatted, your eyes staying firmly shut.

However you cannot ignore the warm sensation of something hand shaped and snapping your eyes open.

Ruby is completely focused on your arm, brushing her thumbs and hands along the exposed metal of your limb. You are of two minds at this point watching this. Because in forty-five minutes (including the fifteen minutes you had worked) she had managed to complete what you figured would take days.

There was enough time to work on the other one too.

>Wat do.
>A. Plead for Ruby to help you
>B. Just let it stand.
>C. Thank her for her work.
>D. Other.

>>1779703
>>A. Plead for Ruby to help you

>>1779703
>>A. Plead for Ruby to help you
Actually have tears. Call Khrone over.

>>1779703
>D. Ask if she wants to work on another project

>>1779703
>A. Plead for Ruby to help you
Ruby am good with mechanical things.

>>1779703
>A. Plead for Ruby to help you
She did what would've taken days for us in under a few minutes. We need her as an assistant on our projects.

>>1779703
>A. Plead for Ruby to help you
>C. Thank her for her work.

>>1779703

>A. Plead for Ruby to help you
>C. Thank her for her work.
>D. Pat her head

>>1779703
>>A. Plead for Ruby to help you
We can feel again!

>>1779731
Suppory

>>1779703
>A. Plead for Ruby to help you
We definitely need Ruby as our assistant, especially for weapon modifications.

>>1779703
>>A. Plead for Ruby to help you
>C. Thank her for her work.
>D. Other. headpats

>>1779703

You feel a lump in your throat as you feel this sensation of skin on “Skin”. Eight years. It’s been EIGHT years since you had felt anything like this. It almost brings tears to your eyes. Ruby has yet to notice you as she continues to admire the craftsmanship of the limb but finally looks to you and probably sees the absolute hurricane of emotions that are dancing in your eyes. She tilts her head, clearly unaware of exactly what she had just done.

“Did...did I do something wrong?” She asks, now fidgeting with your hands.

You can’t help it as you laugh, though with the lump in your throat it comes out choked and the tears finally begin to fall. Your body heaves and shivers as you feebly manage to begin explaining yourself. You explain that you haven’t felt a thing for the last eight years and you try desperately to compose yourself.

You’re lucky that no one wakes up.

Before you can even ask Ruby looks to you and smiles. “Do...you want me to do the other Arm?” She asks. You can only nod weakly.

She miles at you, before reaching up with your bandages and gives a slight giggle “You’ve got a bit of a smudge.” She says, wiping the few tears away before getting to work.

>Roll me a 1d100?

Rolled 97 (1d100)

>>1779875
>>1779875

Rolled 14 (1d100)

>>1779875

Rolled 77 (1d100)

>>1779875

Rolled 67 (1d100)

>>1779875

>>1779902
>>1779881

Writin.

>>1779905

On average, we roll pretty goddamn good

>>1779881
Ruby accidentally adds a laser pointer function. Blake becomes confused.

>>1779913
Hopefully she "accidentally" adds a vibrate function

>>1779913

All of our fingers need to have laser pointers in them, for true shenanigans involving Blake.

>>1779933

Your triple dubs have confirmed, she added it in

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>>1779933
I can finally use this image.

>>1779875

In short order Ruby gets to work, and again you just keep your eyes shut, reporting every now and then letting her know you could still in fact feel the connectors. But just like before in what feels like a blink of an eye she's done, that warm feeling of her hand on the external plating of your limb.

Before you can even stop yourself you have the girl wrapped up in your embrace, trembling and quietly saying “thank you” over and over. You couldn’t even describe how you felt, how the feeling of her pajamas against your arms felt. It was like going from color blind to suddenly seeing color.

It’s at this time that Yang finally returns, dressed and looking the same confident self she had always been. She’s clearly confused as why you’re doing what you’re doing. But she just shrugs it down and begins to roll up her sleeping bag.

>Touch get! Wat do?
>A. Touch your face
>B. Wander off and touch random things
>C. Touch Yang’s hair.
>D. Other.

Use your tism feelings.

>>1779881
Ruby is confirmed best imouto.

>>1779972
>D. Other.
Hold Ruby's hands

>>1779972

>C. Touch Yang’s hair.
>A. Touch your face
>B. Wander off and touch random things

This is a good order

>>1779972
>>A. Touch your face
>>B. Wander off and touch random things
>>C. Touch Yang’s hair.
>>D. Other.
Touch literally everything.

>>1779972
>C. Touch Yang’s hair.
>A. Touch your face
>B. Wander off and touch random things

>>1779982
>>1779972
This desu senpai

>>1779972
>>A. Touch your face
It's been 10+ years. Feel that peach fuzz/beard

>>1779972
>>D. Other.
Don't spaz out and just enjoy the breeze as you walk outside after getting dressed.

>>1779972
>D. All of the above

>>1779972
>>A. Touch your face
>>B. Wander off and touch random things
>>C. Touch Yang’s hair.
>>1779982
and this drag her around with us while we touch everything

>>1779976

She sure is anon, she sure is

>>1779972
>>A. Touch your face
>>B. Wander off and touch random things

>>1780000
Supporting this. Quads of truth and purity

>>1780000
Come on I got us our other arm and got quad give me some support here guys
>>1780022
thank you also nice dubs

>>1780000

The Quads and Dub Dubs decree.

Writin.

>>1779972

Looking at Yang and remembering the morning you had experienced you tried to stop yourself, but your hands are currently on auto pilot. Ruby seems utterly horrified and has her whole body practically snaked around your right hand.

But it’s too late.

If you had to describe the feeling of the Blonde Bombers golden truffles between your fingers you would spend the next week trying to do so. Having lost so many years of sensation you had literally nothing else to compare to the feeling of her hair. And for the rest of your years it would probably be this that you compared similar things to, not the other way around.

Yang seemed to freeze at the touch, craning her head to stare at you as you continued to gently brush and run your fingers along the natural flow of her hair. Before she could even ask you begin to laugh, softly at first before going hysterical. Untangling from Ruby in what feels like a second you grab her hand and get to your feet, falling flat on your face as you forgot to put your brace back on. However even that is a minor joy as you feel the cool marbled floor of your fingers. Getting up you revel in the feeling of actually feeling the dials and knobs in brace and put it on.

By the time you make it out of the ballroom and out into the open air you’ve still to let go of the Red Reaper, the smile practically breaking your face as you run to the grass and fall into it, running your fingers through the ticklish material.

>Wat do now.
>A. You can enjoy yourself later. You need to get dressed
>B. Continue off on your own in your pajamas, you only get to live this once
>C. Do something with Ruby (Write-in)
>D. Other.

>>1780107
>B. Continue off on your own in your pajamas, you only get to live this once

>>1780107
>>A. You can enjoy yourself later. You need to get dressed
Our reputation is probably already in tatters, but I wanna at least try.

>>1780107
>A. You can enjoy yourself later. You need to get dressed
>Inb4 someone films us running around in our PJs laughing like a maniac

>>1780107
>A.
Let's get dressed and see if Yang is still stupefied by us touching her hair.

>>1780107
>A. You can enjoy yourself later. You need to get dressed

>>1780107

>A. You can enjoy yourself later. You need to get dressed

>>1780137

>Inb4 it's Cardin and Mars doing it

>>1780107
>>C. Do something with Ruby (Write-in)
Hug ruby and thank her again
>A. You can enjoy yourself later. You need to get dressed

>>1780107
>B. Continue off on your own in your pajamas, you only get to live this once

>>1780107
>>B. Continue off on your own in your pajamas, you only get to live this once
>>D. Other
Go find Khrone and freak out incoherently babbling.

>>1780107
A

>>1780107
>A. You can enjoy yourself later. You need to get dressed