@syntaxerrxrs -- taken anyways), but his hands were busy. It was clear he very much knew what he was doing, as well as how to improve it.
"Gonna reinforce the structure so jammers won't kill it. Just temporarily disable. Can't make it fully jamproof."
@syntaxerrxrs -- Panoply began to work. Opening up the drone, he immediately spotted the fried parts, working on extracting them and replacing them with new ones.
"Nice to meet you. Panoply."
He'd have offered a handshake (that probably wouldn't have been --
@syntaxerrxrs -- that much just from looking at it. "Hand me the box on that table in the corner. It's got the parts to fix your drone."
Pause. "...Who are you, by the way?"
@syntaxerrxrs -- Did no-one in this base have any manners? Jeez. Getting his tools, he opened up the drone, looking through the parts, as well as giving it a scan.
"...Few of the drone's inner mechanisms are fried. Must've been a strong jammer." He knew --
Hasn't seen @pxccolafarfalla in a while.
Cue Stoyer making his way over to her room. Knock knock.
"Val? You there? It's Stoyer."
Look at him, approaching her first. He's getting better with people.
@pxccolafarfalla "You make me feel cheesy, Val~." He felt very much happy as well, being able to finally identify that weird feeling in his chest; love. It had been love all along, and he couldn't place it. His arms slid around her waist as she kissed --
@mxdemedic "Alaïa, huh? It's a lovely name. I think I've told you mine, haven't I? Stoyer." A lot happened sometimes, even in the short timeframe between his checkup and their dinner. Details slipped his mind at times.
@passosilencioso -- reflection. "...Is it really that bad? I only wear it around base because it makes me feel safe and comfortable..." He seemed downcast about it, after that. Hopefully, he could see her again, and set the record straight.
@passosilencioso "I-- Okay. Sorry, I seem to have crossed a line there... My intention wasn't to offend--" And there she went. Once Caveira was gone, Stoyer sat down, placing the remote down as he took off the helmet, staring at himself in its --
@dokkaebi_txt -- feel like that about friends, right? At least, not the friends he'd had before. With that, the hacker was free to go, and scream into whatever she needed to to soothe her flared up feelings.
Another day, another spot of trouble in improving his suit. What that he'd run into, though, he couldn't fix alone.
So he walked the halls, looking around for someone that might be able to help. Bumping into @dokkaebi_txt.
"Oh, Grace-- Sorry, didn't see you there, my bad."
@dokkaebi_txt -- didn't have a reason to keep her there, though, so... He simply nodded.
"Y-Yeah, I'll see you at work. Take care, Grace, drive safe."
He had to figure out what that feeling in his chest was. It definitely wasn't normal. Friends didn't --
@passosilencioso "Ah, I see... Before you made your leave?"
His head tilted to the side, curious. He didn't know Caveira that well, but she didn't seem like the type to suddenly up and leave. Maybe her trip wasn't sudden, but... Still.
"Do you mind if --
@mxdemedic Stoyer waited, before smiling a bit at her approval of the steak. He'd been hoping she liked it, and she did! Fantastic.
"Ah, thank you! You're too kind, really."
He went through a bit more of his steak, posing a question a few bites --
@pxccolafarfalla Back he went into the pillows, pulling Valeria into his arms as she cuddled up to him. He got nice and comfortable with her, with neither having the intent to move, it looked like.
"Good... The future's a lot brighter, all of a sudden. --