Fourteen ★ Video

[wasthemaster]

[The feed will click on, but it's mostly showing a brick wall of an alleyway at the moment. It's moving pretty erratically like Draco's trying to fix something and he's working with his hands. Granted, it's not like he actually knows how to make things work and he has no idea how to use muggle tools, so it's mostly just a lot of banging around until he finally caves to address the city at large.]

Now that that's over...[That is to say, if you want to talk to him about what happened with Thiazi and the corrupted, don't. He's not up for it at the moment save for a few close people.] I might actually need help with something. Only if you understand methods of mechanics.

[Give him a moment to flip the camera to reveal a motorcycle that a friend left to him. Said-motorcycle looks as though someone took a baseball bat to it. It's dented, one of the mirrors is missing and the front wheel is removed from the bike all together, propped up to the side somewhere.] How the hell do I put this back together?

Additionally...[And then he stops. Nah, he's not going to bother mentioning anything about the shop, or about people from home, or anything that's happened in the last few weeks. He's going to stay off of the radar as much as possible in terms of those topics.] Well, never mind. That's it. [And with another bang as he fruitlessly tries to hammer out the dents, the bracelet clicks off. Draco seems to have a talent for ignoring anything he wants to.]

Comments

[voice]

[nukeoleptic]

Yes. But he will probably at least know what the parts are called, unlike you.

[voice]

[wasthemaster]

Think he could make me a robot motorcycle?

[voice]

[nukeoleptic]

The last thing you need is a robot motorcycle.

[voice]

[wasthemaster]

Do you not know how helpful that would be? I could use the extra hand around the shop.

[voice]

[nukeoleptic]

I could help you around the shop if you need it, you know.

[ Ha ha yeah right with what extra time? ]

[voice]

[wasthemaster]

On top of the twelve other jobs you work? Yeah, of course you could.

[voice]

[nukeoleptic]

I could find time. You work too hard.

[voice]

[wasthemaster]

Do not. I only have one job.

[voice] 1/2

[nukeoleptic]

Yeah, but you eat, breathe, and sleep that j...

[voice]

[nukeoleptic]

[ brb accidentally napping ]

[voice]

[wasthemaster]

...Jade? [He strains to see if he can hear anything...and when he doesn't he checks the network and sees her post.]

...you must be joking.

[voice]

[nukeoleptic]

[ .. she'll come to a minute or so later. ]

-- and you're really dedicated to the job.

[voice]

[wasthemaster]

....gods. We're not going to go through this narcolepsy thing again, are we?

[voice]

[nukeoleptic]

-- oh, shut up, it's not that bad.

[voice]

[wasthemaster]

It's bad if I have to talk to myself.

[voice]

[nukeoleptic]

Can we just be glad that I'm not a crying emotional wreck again?

[voice]

[wasthemaster]

If I ever have to meet Jadesprite again, I'm leaving.

[voice]

[nukeoleptic]

[ Amused. ] Me or Asgard?

[voice]

[wasthemaster]

One would be co-existing with the other, wouldn't it?

[voice]

[nukeoleptic]

Sorry. Not allowed. [ Simply. ]

[voice]

[wasthemaster]

And what would you do to stop it?

[voice]

[nukeoleptic]

I'll hold Osiris hostage.

[voice]

[wasthemaster]

Well he is your dog.

[voice]

[nukeoleptic]

I'd hold your shop hostage, then. -- are you alright, anyway?

[voice]

[wasthemaster]

My shop's off-limits. ...what? Yeah, I'm fine.