Komui Lee || [video]

[white_beret]

[The video flicks on, close to Komui's face. He's lying in bed, looking tired and slightly out of it. His glasses are stuck to his tribble, who is inching her way up the wall behind him]

I think the interns delight in putting me in comas when things are heating up.

[He sighs and starts patting his bed, feeling around for his spectacles.]

If I'm

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SVL

[truepsychictale]

Tuesday close to midnight to be precise Komui.

[He can't believe he is going to say this.]

I am sure you'll need some power tools to build some sin against sanity along with some supplies. I'll help take them to your room.

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[white_beret]

[Komui stares for a long moment before breaking out into a grin. Obviously this was a test and he needed to take advantage before Sasha changed his mind]

The more powerful the better! What am I targeting and why?

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[truepsychictale]

I assume we're probably going to need to blow the hell out of everything soon. Then most likely move onto the rest of the station.

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[white_beret]

I've got an idea or two about how to cause some property damage.

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[truepsychictale]

It better be good, Mr. Lee. I am not entrusting you with my tools to make it something minor. [Powertools are serious business.]

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[white_beret]

[He's gotten out of bed while Sasha was talking and waded through his mess to grab his Innocence-mending tools]

I won't be able to build a new machine, but that's more than enough time to turn this into something suitable.

[He vrooms his overly large drill]

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[truepsychictale]

Whatever frosts your cupcake as long as it can destroy things. [Sasha is getting a crate ready as he heads to Komui's room.]

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[white_beret]

[Komui's so keeping that phrase for use as often as possible]

I guarantee it'll be able to destroy many things.

Do you have any gunpowder?

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[truepsychictale]

Am I not a pack rat, Komui?

[In other words yes.]