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[hev_interloper]

[So, remember that little robot that's been trekking across the castle, collecting up all your untended possessions? No? Well, he has, and he's gotten quite a few. The ghosts have helped too. And when aaaaaall that trash started to pile up, he decided to make it into cubes. Those cubes are what you can see stacking up outside the castle... except

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[why_born]

[Wybie sure thinks so. Of course, he thinks Freeee-man is pretty cool too!]

Hey cool, a robot! [Watching] Whatcha building, little guy?

[hev_interloper]

[Free-MN turns around, and sees the curious lil fella. Hi!]

Diiiiirective!

[why_born]

[Oh wow, it TALKS!]

What directive is that? [Peering at the contraption]It looks like some sort of ba... Heeeeey, isn't that my screwdriver?

[hev_interloper]

[...no, that's not yours at all! Clearly it is just a random screwdriver of some variety or other?]

Freeee?

[encryptedlock]

[That's...okay, that's really kind of cute. Have a York and Delta leaning back against the castle wall and just watching.]

[hev_interloper]

[The robot putters about, shifting cubes around as needed when he gets ready to put new ones in their place. The ones at the very bottom of the base are glued together with some sort of white epoxy, and there's a largish pile of trash behind the rocket.]

[encryptedlock]

You think he's making something, D?

Affirmative. The regular shape of the base would suggest a tower of some sort. [Because spaceships haven't looked like that for centuries.]

Cool. Hey, Freeman! What you making?

[hev_interloper]

Diiiirective! [It's more of a chirp than an answer, really.]

[lessthanstelar]

[And Subaru's looking out the window in awe and quiet appreciation-- he really wishes he could run out and see it up close, maybe even help, but... well, kind of hard to do that when you're in hiding. Sigh.]

[hev_interloper]

[Maybe if he had binoculars? It's getting bigger and bigger, after all.]

[lessthanstelar]

[That's not a bad idea! Subaru watches for a while before the idea pops into his head, and one wish later, the binoculars pop into his hands. Now he can see the little robot better, but... what's that rocket made of, anyway?]

[hev_interloper]

[Chewing gum and bailing wire trash cubes, but the little Free-MN is currently gluing down some of them with a whitish-colored epoxy. Very green-conscious he is.]