The Sue bots happily give the copy to Harkoth! And two of them sit on Ubba's lap while the third one hangs out with the priest while looking at the schematics.
"Huh so that's everything about me on a few piece of paper... Cool!"
"Huh so that's everything about me on a few piece of paper... Cool!"
"Greatly appreciated."
He held both of the Sue Bots like they were babies.
"For morale, Brother Greyhowl"
"For morale, Brother Greyhowl"
"Is anyone interested in some house recipe tortellini?"
Mathius Kothinto wrote:
"Is anyone interested in some house recipe tortellini?"
"Some tortellini sounds totallini scoopadacious homie~"
Ubba Greystorm wrote:
He held both of the Sue Bots like they were babies.
"For morale, Brother Greyhowl"
"For morale, Brother Greyhowl"
The Sue bots both squeak and giggle while they squeeze into Ubba!
"Huggies!" "Ubba's armor is so hard~" the two of them admire his build while one taps on the metal of his shoulder with a *clang clang* and a "Ooooh~"
"Do you want some morale too Brother Grayhowl?" one asks. "Are we making lots of it Ubba?"
Sue sips her drink while grinning as she watches the Sue bots.
Blaze popped his head as he had been absent for a while. He came in with a sour look on his face.
Sue bot wrote:
The Sue bots both squeak and giggle while they squeeze into Ubba!
"Huggies!" "Ubba's armor is so hard~" the two of them admire his build while one taps on the metal of his shoulder with a *clang clang* and a "Ooooh~"
"Do you want some morale too Brother Greyhowl?" one asks. "Are we making lots of it Ubba?"
"Huggies!" "Ubba's armor is so hard~" the two of them admire his build while one taps on the metal of his shoulder with a *clang clang* and a "Ooooh~"
"Do you want some morale too Brother Greyhowl?" one asks. "Are we making lots of it Ubba?"
"Umm, sure?"
"Careful with their power armors," Blaze said as he slithered quietly behind the bar again.
"This stuff is made of bonded ceramite and adamantium. These tiny cyber-familiars would do little to damage it."
"That sounds good," he said quietly as he yawned a little. He rubbed his eyes as though he was still tired. He would start back his duties by offering drinks again.
"What's wrong, Blaze?"
He thought carefully what to tell Mathius. "I am fine. Just a little tired," he said carefully as he looked at Mathius. "Sorry for my absence," he said as he made sure that everything was okay with his absence.
He decided to respect boundaries and not push the issue
He noticed how Mathius was acting as if he wanted to say something. "So...how are things here?" he asked as he looked in Mathius' direction.
"I'm glad you're here. I need help creating the weekly specials for the next three weeks as far as food."
"Alright, Mathius. I am sure I can come up with something. Or perhaps keep the bar running," he said only because he knew little about cooking.
"What do you have in mind for a weekly special? A soup? A salad? A sandwich?"
"Possibly a sandwich," he said cheerfully as he leaned against the counter looking at Mathius.
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