[There is a jostle on the feed, and the camera turned on. A hand is in front of it, clearly pulling up a glass of water. The hand moves away, and Howard swings into view. He's without his tie, even without his dress shirt, just wearing a wife-beater and his suspenders are hanging loose. Sweat is beading his forehead, his face, his neck and his
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... Is this thing on?
[Another pause.]
Who the hell are you?
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From what I could tell that looks like something you probably engineered by yourself, using the station resources...
What is it you're trying to do?
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[He scowls at her -- before replying dryly.]
I'm making pancakes, doll.
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Howard? Komui? What was that? Is everyone okay?
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[His smile is like a million watt bulb.] Better than okay! That blast was phenomenal!
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[She disapproves, as do the bots gathered around her.]
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Well ... not ... entirely, no. The hole wasn't intentional. The power output was.
[He clears his throat and pulls his head back onto his side. Quickly.]
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Are you having fun down there Howard?
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Not entirely. Electricity plays havoc with video. I assume your weapons work is going well then?
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[He whistles appreciatively as he adjusts the nozzle to off.] Yeah. I should make us about a dozen or more of these little babies.
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Hell no I am not blowing anything up - just punching holes through walls! Minor structural damage, at best. The robots are already looking into it. And you can come if you've got your experimental face on.
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[Howard runs back to the camera again, before he grins.] It's the upgrade on my lightening gun. I wanted something with more ... staying power.
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