[OPEN] Keke, that is incomprehensible! But… it’s worth the try.

[psychokinesia]

Who: Add & you!
What: A catch-all for November, feat. Add trying to harness the power of electricity via questionable life choices, trying to drown out all the nightmare-induced trauma with copious amounts of caffeine, and becoming a robot?? maybe???
Prompts will be in the toplevels, but feel free to hit me up at BlueFlewFedUQueen if you have any other ideas!
Where: Various locations (mainly Takoba Beach, the Merlaut and Heavenly Blanc)
When: Early to mid "November" (time isn't fake anymore i guess but months still are SO)
Content Warnings: None yet! unless you count like... trying to get hit by lightning?? it's fine. he's fine. I'll update this later.

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[theforgottenboy]

[Cole happened to be in the general vicinity of the Merlaut when he noticed Dynamo (or Add?), or- there's two of them? Maybe one is Dynamo and one is Add?]

[In any case, it looks like they're trying to carry a bag. He approaches, a chicken nug waddling along behind him.]

Do you need help?

[psychokinesia]

[The two drones are trying their best, but there is precious cargo in that bag... a cake. Truly, the most vital of foods for any injured man. Such an important delivery demands only the utmost care and attention.

They are waiting very patiently by the door, but they do perk up a bit when Cole approaches. A friend!!

They beep affirmatively.]

[theforgottenboy]

[He's not sure why they're making strange noises instead of talking this time, but fortunately this situation doesn't require too much direct communication.]

Do you want to go inside?

[He will go ahead and push the door open for them, there you go.]

I could carry that too, if that would help.

[It seems like a task easier done with, you know, hands.]

[psychokinesia]

[Cole is a good hand-having friend who opens doors. They beep again, repositioning themselves so that he can more easily take the bag from them before moving on. They have the whole bag-carrying trick down pretty well, but it is still precious cargo...

Once relieved of their goods, the dynamos swivel in the air in what might be some attempt at a thank-you dance, then proceed to fly ahead towards their destination—waiting patiently for Cole to follow, of course. They're more than happy to lead him all the way to Add's apartment.]

[theforgottenboy]

[He doesn't peek inside the bag, but he's careful with it too since it seemed like they were trying to do the same.]

[And he will follow them along to whichever apartment they take him to, as he assumes that's what they're doing. Even a being like him/them likes to have a place to claim as their own, huh.]

[He may not actually be expecting to see anyone more human-shaped inside.]

[psychokinesia]

[Add is already there to open the door when they arrive, sitting in his office chair with the splint on his leg visible through the doorway. He only opens the door enough for Dynamo to slip in, though, pausing to see who the hell this guy is.

He narrows his eyes at Cole suspiciously, then glances down at the bag in his hands. Ah.]

That's mine... [but it doesn't seem like he's trying to steal it, so] Thanks, I guess?