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*Komui's fiddling with his robot as usual, off in one of the large side rooms where it would fit-- but oddly enough, he seems to be struggling with it. He's taken apart a good half of the machine, and it looks like he's trying to put it back together only in a different, more condensed way. After a while he gives up, grumbling.
A little jar filled with green dust is sitting by one of the robot's legs.*
... It just doesn't work. Central Core made everything so much easier...
*He gives a nearby piece of metal a kick*
A little jar filled with green dust is sitting by one of the robot's legs.*
... It just doesn't work. Central Core made everything so much easier...
*He gives a nearby piece of metal a kick*