Post by Vincent Celosa on Apr 1, 2014 4:08:02 GMT -5
'Bwaaah! This is so stupid! The manager knows that I can handle that piece of machinery without having to worry about damages. It's not like I can't control my own strength or something equally asinine as that.' The rather irritant thoughts of a certain black haired Android rang loudly in the space within his mind, with Orpheus simply in the background playing his lyre and secretly finding all of this as amusing. Even if the two were one and the same, the sense of annoyance was more critical in the moment and thus was what his rather complex programming had decided to show case to the world. Even the face he wore contorted to the 'emotions' he was feeling.
'Bah, free time. I hate it when I've got nothing to do.' The android took a quick glance around the place and noted that there was a plethora of eateries, restaurants, and other delectables that were meant for human consumption. Well, even if these things weren't going to help him out, having information was always a good thing even if they weren't about the Shadows roaming the outsides of the city. For all he knew, it could end up helping someone he'll meet in the future. Double checking the amount of cash he had, he usually just used it to look for things in the city or for upgrades (which was pretty damn scarce), Vincent had the luxury of having quite a bit on him still.
Shrugging his shoulders and activating a little randomiser program installed in him, the black haired Android finally managed to select a rather basic eatery that seemed to serve some kind of italian themed dish as its speciality. Not one to go against hard numbers, the Mechanic then strolled over to the establishment in hopes of maybe getting something to digest…and by digest, the android means calculating.