[Agatha's comm is sitting on what appears to be one of the tables in her workshop. She's across the room, back to the camera, and working hard on something. She's humming to herself, the sound a very
strange multitoned thing that human vocal cords really shouldn't be able to create. Every so often, she stops the humming to give a short, cackling
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Hmm? Oh, hey, yer one of Agatha's little minibots, aren't ya? What's yer (master? mother?) ...creator up to?
[noticing the 'song', he sets his com to attempt to record the frequency]
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Okay, I get that she buildin' something. You know what it is? Or maybe move the com over where I can see?
[considers interrupting the work for a second to ask Agatha herself, then quickly decides against it]
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