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*There's a cluttered workroom with the door ajar and sounds coming out of it that can only mean one thing: Komui is hard at work building something terrifyingly horrible wonderfully helpful.
Inside the room, there's a desk hiding under drawings and blueprints, and various tables covered in strange machine parts that are organized in a way only he can decipher.
And there's Komui, standing at the center of the room, flippy ponytail peeking out from the back of a welding mask. He hasn't gotten very far yet, but the form of the robot is slowly beginning to take shape.*
((ooc: So I haven't posted here in ages, hi guys. And I kind of wanted to have this guy doing something...normal for once. Well, normal for him, anyway. Bother him? Try and stop him? It's up to you. :3))
Inside the room, there's a desk hiding under drawings and blueprints, and various tables covered in strange machine parts that are organized in a way only he can decipher.
And there's Komui, standing at the center of the room, flippy ponytail peeking out from the back of a welding mask. He hasn't gotten very far yet, but the form of the robot is slowly beginning to take shape.*
((ooc: So I haven't posted here in ages, hi guys. And I kind of wanted to have this guy doing something...normal for once. Well, normal for him, anyway. Bother him? Try and stop him? It's up to you. :3))