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[For once in his life, Theodore Kord is not in the house he shared with Booster. He's in a warehouse on the opposite side of town, and there are piles and boxes of robot parts stacked everywhere. The Bug can be seen off to one side, too. It might look a tad crowded in there, but hey, it makes some sort of logical sense to Ted, and that's what matters, right? He looks a little tired and there are smears of grease on his face, but he's happy.]
A guy goes to work on his ship for a night and misses the giving away of totally awesome sweaters? I'm a little disappointed in myself. Guess I could find some when it's not, you know. Summer. Unless Lachesis decides to bring us random snowstorms on the fourth of July, which I wouldn't put past her. Anyway.
[He picks up the camera and pans it around the warehouse, then back to himself, and gestures at the surrounding stuff with a bit of a flourish.]
Welcome to Crazy Kord's Robotics Warehouse! Our prices are so low you won't believe it! ...Maybe I should get one of those blow-up flaily doll thingies, you think? [A beat.] No, in all seriousness, guys, I have so much stuff here, and I can't put it all in the Bug, no matter how much I want to. So I'm accepting commissions. Ships, weapons, robots, computers, whatever you want, I can probably do it. Even life-support suits, God help me, though I really hope we never need them. ....By the way, anyone wanna help me find my Thermos?
A guy goes to work on his ship for a night and misses the giving away of totally awesome sweaters? I'm a little disappointed in myself. Guess I could find some when it's not, you know. Summer. Unless Lachesis decides to bring us random snowstorms on the fourth of July, which I wouldn't put past her. Anyway.
[He picks up the camera and pans it around the warehouse, then back to himself, and gestures at the surrounding stuff with a bit of a flourish.]
Welcome to Crazy Kord's Robotics Warehouse! Our prices are so low you won't believe it! ...Maybe I should get one of those blow-up flaily doll thingies, you think? [A beat.] No, in all seriousness, guys, I have so much stuff here, and I can't put it all in the Bug, no matter how much I want to. So I'm accepting commissions. Ships, weapons, robots, computers, whatever you want, I can probably do it. Even life-support suits, God help me, though I really hope we never need them. ....By the way, anyone wanna help me find my Thermos?