[Video]

[eyestothesky]

[What was that? Oh nothing, just the feed flicking on to the sight of one big green eye, before a pink kitten nose was nudging at the lens of the drone’s camera. How did S’mores manage to turn that feature on? Who even knew? It wasn’t like she was telling, just starting in on nuzzling on the drone, her purr sending a nearby glass vibrating across the table it was sitting on. Other than the light filtering in through the partly-drawn curtains? The room being shown was dim, the mood entirely gloomy.

Which of course seemed to match the mood of the bot sitting in an armchair with a book in his lap, though he wasn’t paying the open text much mind, just frowning in the direction of the window, unaware that he was being filmed.]

Comments

[video]

[10_20_15_5_50]

You!

[Sam's surprise is shoved away, swept clear by her curiousity.]

Dude, we need to talk---at least a little.

[locked]

How are you?

[Video]

[mercury_gaze]

....Spine...?

[Worried about him.]

[Video]

[a_little_red_in_the_face]

[You'd think he'd be sore about...you know...the whole arm thing, but he wasn't...okay, he kind of is, but he knows Spine wasn't entirely in control. Really, though, he understands.]

Stop moping.

[littlestraydoll]

The Spine! Are you okay?

[Nothing but worry for you, friend!]

[Locked]

[ye_olde_engineer]

Hey, pal . . . need ta talk?