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singillatim2024-04-19 02:17 am
darkxwolf17) wrote in singillatim2024-04-19 02:17 am
The immediate life-improvement of a good door [open]
Who: Uzi and you!
What: Remodeling, working, trying not to care (caring a lot)
When: This month
Where: Milton
[A: On the maintenance crew]
[So! Things suck, and people are dying! Uzi's been ruminating on those helpful facts for the last few weeks. Holed up in the Milton gas station, as she is, it feels a lot like home; wasting the days away, waiting for an undeserved death. God, makes her feel just like her dad.
Fortunately, that is the thought that finally gets Uzi off her butt and moving. There's some tools in the gas station, enough for what she needs. Not much in the way of signage though...
Hence why you may spot some... "signs" around Milton, i.e. graffiti written on the sides of some random shacks. Nothing spectacular, it's quick and to the point: come to gas station for reinforced housing (or dont idc)
Truly, this was the bane of Uzi's life - deciding to lean into the "family business". If Khan were here he'd probably overload, watching her mill about the gas station, dragging random junk into one spot where she could start breaking it down. Wooden planks, an oil drum, a car door she'd managed to remove from a nearby frame. Half of that is going up on her own place of residence. It's a busy day, but anything to keep the Darkwalker out at this point.]
[B: Gun nut(s and bolts)]
[Maybe you turn up on the occasion that Uzi isn't working outside. The door to the gas station is open, and inside, you'll spot the teenage robot well and truly distracted as teens often are. Though, the thing she's distracted by happens to be the strange gun on the main counter that she's tinkering with. So, she's really one of several teens who should be considered outliers and not the norm.
You can't really hum nightcore, either. So there's just discordant mumbling as she works - least until she finally notices that someone else is here.]
Whoa! Whoa! Knock much?!
What: Remodeling, working, trying not to care (caring a lot)
When: This month
Where: Milton
[A: On the maintenance crew]
[So! Things suck, and people are dying! Uzi's been ruminating on those helpful facts for the last few weeks. Holed up in the Milton gas station, as she is, it feels a lot like home; wasting the days away, waiting for an undeserved death. God, makes her feel just like her dad.
Fortunately, that is the thought that finally gets Uzi off her butt and moving. There's some tools in the gas station, enough for what she needs. Not much in the way of signage though...
Hence why you may spot some... "signs" around Milton, i.e. graffiti written on the sides of some random shacks. Nothing spectacular, it's quick and to the point: come to gas station for reinforced housing (or dont idc)
Truly, this was the bane of Uzi's life - deciding to lean into the "family business". If Khan were here he'd probably overload, watching her mill about the gas station, dragging random junk into one spot where she could start breaking it down. Wooden planks, an oil drum, a car door she'd managed to remove from a nearby frame. Half of that is going up on her own place of residence. It's a busy day, but anything to keep the Darkwalker out at this point.]
[B: Gun nut(s and bolts)]
[Maybe you turn up on the occasion that Uzi isn't working outside. The door to the gas station is open, and inside, you'll spot the teenage robot well and truly distracted as teens often are. Though, the thing she's distracted by happens to be the strange gun on the main counter that she's tinkering with. So, she's really one of several teens who should be considered outliers and not the norm.
You can't really hum nightcore, either. So there's just discordant mumbling as she works - least until she finally notices that someone else is here.]
Whoa! Whoa! Knock much?!