[ wayland. has never seen a robot like this in his life. he smells what should be the weaver all over this little thing, but what it says is rather comforting, and he offers it a quiet smile whether it can perceive that or not. ]
Thanks, little one... I think I'll make it...
[ it's a very small comfort, this weird little thing. the snake around his neck coils softly, watching zechs from across the room as wayland eventually lifts the towel to start to dry off his hair slowly. he calls out to zechs: ]
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Thanks, little one... I think I'll make it...
[ it's a very small comfort, this weird little thing. the snake around his neck coils softly, watching zechs from across the room as wayland eventually lifts the towel to start to dry off his hair slowly. he calls out to zechs: ]
How long you been here?