[Excitement cannot describe Equius' current emotion as he makes his way to the lab Karkat mentioned before. Slowly, his excitement had dwindled due to the fact that he could not find it for a while until he realized he could ask the mansion for help. The mansion promptly placed a blue line on the floor for him to follow. It had used red at first and Equius STRONGLY objected, to which the mansion responded with different shades of red and varying oranges till it finally helped him out with a beautiful royal blue.]
"I find you horse play exhausting you dust ridden construct..."
[After a while of roaming about, Equius finds the lab and immediately makes his way to a part of it that appears to be deserted. It does not take him long to establish a work bench and station pertaining to his interests. Pounds, clanks, and drills can be heard as he continues, asking for tools and materials often, of which the mansion humbly replies. Equius, with his teeth clenched and muscles pulsing, seems to be in a state of nirvana while working away unbothered. His mind completely entangled in his current actions, and adoring every minute of it. Perhaps this is the vent he needed? Nepeta certainly helped him calm down, and now this is starting to level him out to what he was before. Granted...what he was before was far from normal anyways. The only thing that could make this better now would be a few bows to practice with when he was done.]
D --> Though I don't care if you have an objection or not
D --> I am merely notifying you that I have procured a part of the laboratory for myself
[Was it mentioned that Equius is happy? It was? Well I thought I'd push that subject due to the steer joy he is having right now. The idea of losing his ability to create really put his mood down, and the fact that he was now elbow deep in robot parts and the like has really enabled him to get out of that gutter of despair. His loss was pointless and he was lucky to have forgotten such a meaningless person. He was lucky he was still strong, and he was extremely lucky to still be able to make create his emotionless automatons. No possible disruption could take this STRONG sense of glee away from him]