Good. [He seems thrilled by the news, mostly because--] He must be thrilled!
--Claudette! [That directed not at Sanzo, of course, but at the robot sneaking up behind him with intent blazing in her optics. Called out, the mech pulls up short and hops back, turning sidelong and putting up her tail and head both as she feigns innocence. Who, me?
Devero frowns and points firmly at the floor beside himself. The training 'bot slinks over and crouches beside him, tailtip flicking back and forth in annoyance.] Sorry. She's, uh. Gotten kind of protective of me lately.
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--Claudette! [That directed not at Sanzo, of course, but at the robot sneaking up behind him with intent blazing in her optics. Called out, the mech pulls up short and hops back, turning sidelong and putting up her tail and head both as she feigns innocence. Who, me?
Devero frowns and points firmly at the floor beside himself. The training 'bot slinks over and crouches beside him, tailtip flicking back and forth in annoyance.] Sorry. She's, uh. Gotten kind of protective of me lately.