[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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[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?