[ ! ]
"o- okay. let's go give it a whirl."
[ Throwing their street clothes on. Annaki branding for the most part. Stashing the Hero Shot just in case. ]
By any other means she would have been more patient but with an opportunity like this. It was hard to.
โI-Iโฆ I wanna try it now! Please!โ
Even her condition was put aside for this. She just had to knowโฆ what it felt like.
[ Tilting her head to the side. ]
". . . that's a good reason to fight. if there ever was one."
[ Hands on hips. ]
"want to go. . . right now. or after the. . . cookies are done."
โโฆโ
Everything about that left her speechless. The fact that such an item exists but alsoโฆ the Ember made something unique.
Just like her.
If she used this with her hazmat suitโฆ she could actuallyโฆ
โI could actually protect myselfโฆ and other peopleโฆโ
". . . well."
[ How does she phrase this. "Oh, I just happened upon a bunch of eggs and sardinium and kind of threw it together with rough blueprints given to me by a Great Turf War veteran?" ]
". . . i made it."
[ . . . ]
"well. added onto it. . . made it. better."
โW-What?!โ
There was no way she heard that rightโฆ right? And even if she did how come she never heard of such a think before?
โHow-? I never was offered this- where did you get it?!โ
This was definitely a game changer for her.
[ Tapping the ink tank a few times. It's been through a fair bit, but it was still functional. ]
". . . this model. is an ink conserver. used it. . . a few years ago. full tank can. . . last awhile."
[ Backing up a bit. ]
"can even run. . . off basically nothing."
She had to process that. A opportunity to use her weapon and practice with it made sense. But how often did she ever have a full tank of ink to use?
It felt like a waste.
โButโฆ will I get another ink tank? I canโt produce my own inkโฆโ
". . . for starters. . ."
[ Running a fingertip along the brush. Waiting to feel the ink. . . stinging. Flicking her hand around a bit to get the small smudge off. ]
"we can. . . actually test. nearby. good firing range. . . ammo knights. that sound. . . alright?"
Though a kitchen wouldnโt be the ideal place to start swinging with reckless abandon. Especially with the risk of hurting Ember.
โThank youโฆ. What do I do now?โ
[ Bringing the smallest piece of tubing she could find. Feeding it through the brush was like threading a needle. But she manages to hook it up after a moment.
Then it's just a matter of getting the ink tank up and running. ]
". . . high efficiency model." +
It was a touching act seeing Ember take more action to be serious about her weapon.
They didnโt give upโฆ
She wanted to try harder for them. At least while Ember was preoccupied Umiko took another sip from the ink tank from yesterday.
Hopefully it would ease her lethargy.
". . . i'm sure we can figure. . . something out."
[ Rummaging through a drawer full of small ink tank parts, tubing and such. Looks like there's still some silverware mixed in. . .
Looking at the miniscule parts, trying to find one to fit the paint brush. ]
[ Maybe others would laugh at that. Not Ember. She leans in to take a better look, squinting at the object. ]
". . . that'll do. if it can fling ink, it can be used as a weapon. . ."
[ Tapping a finger to her chin. ]
". . . i'll just. hook it up to an ink tank. somehow."
โHmmโฆโ
Going off a list mentally. At least with what she /could/ use before all of her ink would be used for the day.
A splat bomb would be barely enoughโฆ And a Splattershot Jr would be very short livedโฆ
From her back pocket she pulled out a handheld paint brush.
โThisโฆโ
[ Looking over, one hand on her hip, the other tracing some of her tentacle scars. ]
". . . i don't see why not."
[ Oh. That was a lot more casual than usual. ]
"just pick a weapon. or a weapon class. and. . . we'll start there."
Not so different huhโฆ
She picked up a random piece and inspected it. Usually she never got a close look at these things.
โDo you thinkโฆ you can show me how toโฆ use these?โ
It was an odd request but if anyone could teach her with patience it would most likely be Ember.
". . . just in case."
[ Ominous. And rather vague. Tapping one of the splat bomb shells on the counter. ]
". . . gotta keep them. working. efficient. they're tools, and they require. . . maintenance. it's like. . . working from home. but it's not. . . paperwork."
During thought remnants of her bodyโs state returned. A nap sounded nice though it wouldnโt keep Ember distracted. Right now they came first.
Looking around she spotted more of Emberโs arsenal scattered about.
Hmm
โHey Ember? Why do you have all this stuff in your kitchen?โ
". . . thirty. okay."
[ Carefully picking the tray up, sliding it in the sparsely stocked fridge with ease. Now that same question was on Ember's mind, not that she wanted to be the one to ask.
. . . thinking. Tying her tentacles back while she thinks of something. ]
Only slight disappointment for the hug to end so soon. But there might be more to come as they do this more.
The show must go on.
โYupโฆ usually about 30 minutes or so is good enough!โ
Thoughโฆ what to do for 30 minutesโฆ
[ Surprised. Blinking rapidly, arms still crossed for a few moments. Before returning the embrace, head resting atop Umiko's. ]
". . . i'd love to do this. with you more, anyway. . ."
[ Clearing her throat. Nudging the tray with a finger. ]
"so. fridge?"
She was silent in thought for a moment. No doubt did the past haunted Ember. The parallels were to similar.
With someone elseโฆ solidarity was both a blessing and a curse.
Without thought she embraced Ember.
โIโm glad thenโฆ I was worriedโ