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L✧RELEI ([personal profile] riches) wrote in [community profile] poly_chromatic2012-08-30 12:30 am

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[ Blueprints cover a table in the Avatar 2.0 household, sketches of what looks like a 1920's steampunk-esque car. To Asami, of course, it's the latest model. ]

I've been wondering how to help out around this place and I think I've got it. You could call me a sometime-engineer and these are drawings of a regular Satomobile, a race-car and a taxi-cab invented by my family. They're mostly doodled from memory, so please excuse any mistakes. It would really benefit the city to have a police cab around too, but I'm still working on the designs for that.

[ Turning the camera back to face her, she's shown to be prettily made-up as usual, this time with a red scarf whirled around her neck. ]

I'd love it if somebody wouldn't mind investing in the creation of these automobiles. On the other hand, I'm not going to delude myself. I need a job to afford kick-starting this sort of project ... something linking back to mechanics would be great, obviously. I guess you could call this a mini-showcase of what I can do. Oh! [ Snapping her fingers. ] As someone who's trained since she was a little girl, I can also teach self-defence classes to anyone who needs to brush-up on theirs.

Don't worry about a job being too difficult for me, I can handle myself.




[OOC: Action for housemates, if you're pottering around. C: ]
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[personal profile] sickbeat 2012-09-02 02:33 am (UTC)(link)
fuck
that spiraled out of control
switching gears now so i dont end up drowning my sorrows in a tub of ben and jerrys ice cream
did you get a job
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[personal profile] sickbeat 2012-09-02 03:46 am (UTC)(link)
nope

[Bro always took care of that.

And it was.

Not very conventional.


but a garage sounds pretty sweet
in a greased up kind of way
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[personal profile] sickbeat 2012-09-02 07:13 pm (UTC)(link)
yeah i guess its like incentive or something to not blog about my miserable emo state of parentlessness
and
what
are you serious