Bad Move, Castle.

[blue_machine]

[There are sounds of explosions from a certain cyborg's room. Why? Because the castle apparently thought it'd be funny to bestow a 'gift' on him- a certain robot dog of the same make as him, a machine made from the same kind of parts and materials... that belonged to the man he hated most, Casshern

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[leadthedance]

[Gino's wandering around aimlessly in the castle (and hoping to avoid people like the plague after the kissing fiascos) and twirling his Tristan key, but he stops when he sees a certain robot dog. He doesn't find it at all unusual since he already met a gargoyle dog.

And he notices it's limping, so he slowly walks over.]

Hey, are you okay?

[blue_machine]

[Friender gives a light whine at Gino when he notices him coming. Core logic tells him to flee, but he doesn't, knowing this man means no harm. He nods his head slowly, understanding what the man is saying, and looks down at his left foreleg, which is pretty banged up after the fall from more than ten stories high.]

[leadthedance]

[Gino pockets his key and kneels next to the robot, looking at its left leg. He cringes a bit, seeing how beat up it is. He, unfortunately, had no immediate knowledge on how to make repairs on robots. He's made emergency repairs on the Tristan once or twice, but nothing to give him any real professional knowledge. He always left things to his R&D team.]

What happened..?

[blue_machine]

[Friender makes a low barking noise, unfortunately, unable to explain in a way Gino can understand- so to make him understand, he turns his head, exposing the receiver on the side, hoping Gino would make the connection. They were the same kind as the ones Dio had on his own helmet.]

[kindnessing]

[... Well, that's something he hasn't seen before at Paradisa. Ken hikes his bag up his shoulder and starts looking for where the dog crashed... It didn't look like it was in good shape =|]

[blue_machine]

[It's up and limping around now, it's left leg pretty mangled and beat up. It notices Ken, and just stares at him.]

[kindnessing]

Ah... [sets his bag down somewhere dry and slowly moves forward.] Hi. I'm Ken... Are you all right? Are you new?

[blue_machine]

[Friender slowly nods. He can understand Ken quite well, unfortunately, he can't speak back.]

[need_to_rule_it]

[Billy's out angsting in the snow, wandering with his hands shoved in the pockets of his sweatshirt. He don't even see you yet, doggy]

[blue_machine]

[Woof Woof, Billy. He barks at you.]

[need_to_rule_it]

[okay, NOW Billy sees you. Billy freezes in his tracks, eyes wide]

Uhhh...nice doggy.