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[snappingturtle]

[So, after a hard morning of adventuring, our heroes are having a much needed rest back at the inns with their prizes. Some people may be busily chatting over the different robot parts that were found scattered across the city, but the turtles have bigger fish to fry.

Literally.

The kitchen of the Sword, Shield, and Spear is a flurry of activity and delicious smells in between Rapunzel flitting about and Mikey and Raph following after her to give basic instructions. The construction of pizza is an art after all.]

It's real easy! I mean—I don't get the dough, but the important thing to remember is dough, sauce, toppings. The dough's just to hold everything else together.

Comments

[dedoctionist]

Can I ask what was said so I don't go into it blind?

[beeductionist]

[ a pause. clearly considering what to tell her... ]

I informed her that I had told you about our encounter, as I said. I also informed her of the reason why you needed to know - specifically, our previous relationship.

[dedoctionist]

[nods slowly]

How much do you want me to say about it?

[beeductionist]

... As much as you deem necessary. With all due discretion.

[ a glance at the crowd ]

[dedoctionist]

Of course.

[beeductionist]

[ nods. then, abruptly: ]

Did you find anything interesting while you were out?

[dedoctionist]

Not really, but I noticed you did.

[beeductionist]

Ah, yes. Angus II.

[dedoctionist]

... Not Angus Jr.?

[beeductionist]

Far too dignified for that.

[dedoctionist]

Of course.

[beeductionist]

He may yet be able to talk.

[dedoctionist]

[blinks, a bit surprised]

With help of all those gears you were carrying?

[beeductionist]

Precisely. Human speech is out of the question, of course, as is passing any sort of Turing test, but morse code may be within his reach.

[dedoctionist]

Should I be worried he'll be part of the animate category?

[beeductionist]

He may even replace you.

[dedoctionist]

[gives him a look]

You're funny.

[beeductionist]

[ shrug! ]

I'll have to build him legs first.

[dedoctionist]

Priorities, Sherlock.

[beeductionist]

A torso first, then. I'll need your help with the anatomy.

[dedoctionist]

I mean finding a way out of here.

[beeductionist]

Well, yes. I presume our explorations will continue.

[ thumps his newly stolen boots a bit ]

[dedoctionist]

Where did you get those anyway?

[beeductionist]

Knocked over one of the automatons in the factory. The floor was too hot to walk on.

[dedoctionist]

Hot?