♊ 09 ♊ [Open Commentlog]

[thii2ii22tupiid]

*Some amount of time has passed since his punishment, so while Sollux isn't 100% better he's decided to stop sulking in his room all day and instead sulk elsewhere as well. The fact that he's back in the proper species helps as well, but he's still in as bitchy a mood as ever. To see if he can do anything about this, however, Sollux is back to

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[halfbrokenwings]

Isabella had poked her nose in the library hoping to find more music. Instead she sees Sollux with computer pieces strewn about. Though they seem more put together than the last time she saw them, not so many small pieces, but still, Sollux was fiddling with something.

"Hi Sollux!" She smiles warmly, "More computer parts?"

[thii2ii22tupiid]

Sollux pauses in his 'work,' glancing to Isa. "Yeah, this is where I got them. They don't have too many, though."

In fact right now he's putting the psp back together after giving up on scavenging anything from it.

"For some reason this place has power for them even if the rest of the keep doesn't, but they won't do anything other than play some games."

[halfbrokenwings]

That's a blank look. Most of that doesn't even compute to Isabella, it's language and words but how it's placed doesn't quite make sense.

"Power?... Like magic?" she edges closer to peer over his shoulder. "How does it play a game? "

Maybe it's a small golem?

"Does it throw a ball?"

[thii2ii22tupiid]

"No, not magic, electricity. Uh...here, let me just show you."

He puts down the psp and hooks up one of the consoles to the tv, sticks in a game, then turns them on.

"See? You play on the screen, and you control it with this." He holds up a controller.