MCA lobby, Tuesday evening
While Zayne was upstairs in his apartment, GG-85 was hard at work filing paperwork and... Doing whatever else needed doing in an apartment office the day after rent was due. Probably more paperwork.
While GG-85 was distracted, a gremlin snuck into the office, saw an oil canister that GG intended to use for its joints later on, and took a sip, expecting it to be coffee. The gremlin reacted the way you might expect, spitting the oil back into the canister and walking away.
Minutes later, its paperwork done, GG-85 picked up the gremlin-tainted oil and began to work its aching joints.
Oh what hilarity might unfurl shortly once the gremlin spit started to take dubious effect on the droid's programming?
[OOC: Primarily for one who knows who one is.]
While GG-85 was distracted, a gremlin snuck into the office, saw an oil canister that GG intended to use for its joints later on, and took a sip, expecting it to be coffee. The gremlin reacted the way you might expect, spitting the oil back into the canister and walking away.
Minutes later, its paperwork done, GG-85 picked up the gremlin-tainted oil and began to work its aching joints.
Oh what hilarity might unfurl shortly once the gremlin spit started to take dubious effect on the droid's programming?
[OOC: Primarily for one who knows who one is.]