[Was passing by when he saw Prometheus...he seems to walk away for a short while. Then after that while had passed he tore into the room with a crowbar in hand]
[Prometheus nods energetically! At the notion of the glue, that is. To make sure the message is clear, he grabs a bottle of soda, pretends to be stuck in imaginary gears and is about to pour it over his head when Werter stops him.]
Thank you Prometheus, I think this pantomime got far enough. Last thing I need to do is make more mess while my roommate is gone.
Don't worry buddy! I gotcha covered!
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Wait... it fell on him? He didn't even say anything!
[Looks at Prometheus for confirmation. WAVE YOUR HANDS AND NOD IF ITS YES]
Did it fall on you or is the kid just making stuff up?
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Thank you Prometheus, I think this pantomime got far enough. Last thing I need to do is make more mess while my roommate is gone.
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Well... I should probably go get someone to fix...that
[Motions to the door]
You two keep out of trouble!
[Points at Prometheus]
Double for you short-stuff. No idea if I'll be able to bail you out again.
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...On second thought, don't answer that.
[The tiny robot salutes the president in response. Only it's the three-finger scout salute.]
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