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[stuck_mynock]

[ OOM: Atton has another vision, ostensibly to help interpreting his earlier visions.]

Atton's in the bar, finishing up work on a gun of some sort.

Botherable (and minimalist!)

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[will_scarlett]

Will comes over, he's picked up one of the legolike things and is playing with it,

"Day, Atton, ready to beat up some folks?"

[stuck_mynock]

"Yeah. Any idea what's up with the bar?" He's not that bothered, because this sort of thing has happened before, after all. Steampunk!week.

[will_scarlett]

"Got a note 'bout it, tis to do with the robot folks. Asked me if I wished to me a faun, a fox or forget the other one. Decided to stay with meself for today."

[stuck_mynock]

A vidscreen appears nearby, as if on cue.

Atton scans the choices, quickly.
"Ask again later."

[guppy_sandhu]

Guppy sits next to him, looking slightly bewildered.

"At, does the bar look weird and plasticky to you or is it just me?"

[stuck_mynock]

"Robot holiday." Atton says, dismissively. "Nothing to worry about."

[guppy_sandhu]

Guppy's vidscreen appears, and he blinks at it.

"I get a choice of whether or not I want to change bodies? Well then no, I can't do anything I need to when I change shape."

The vidscreen wanders off to its next victim.

"Did you by any chance see me come in? Like who was behind me?"

[stuck_mynock]

"Brown, scarred, wearing blue. Smells ..." He pauses, sniffing Guppy. "Meaty."

[mycursedface]

Today, Medusa is in a drawing mood. Blame the changes to the Bar.

What this means in practical terms is that Atton is getting sketched.

[stuck_mynock]

"Should I make a dramatic pose? I can do dramatic posing."

[mycursedface]

Absently,

"No."

[stuck_mynock]

"Sure? 'Cause I can get a chair, put my leg up on it. Dramatically. And, and a skull! Though Bar probably doesn't stock skulls."