Aftermath of I, Robot (video; open)

[skintoskin]

[Neil sits in on his bed, dressed in jeans and a white, sleeveless t-shirt, fingers twitching a little. His room is immaculate, like something from a design magazine, but he doesn't seem to be focused on anything but a large, wooden dresser. He has a crowbar across his lap. He isn't facing at the device, but it is apparent that he might be a little... traumatized. Something that could be a robot is on the floor, a large dent in it's head.]

It... folded all my clothes. It... It matched my socks...

[Twitch.]






((OOC: Sort of back now, but won't be around until later, so replies will be slow. Will catch-up on tagging then, too.))

Comments

[livingmyths]

Okay. I'll get some on my way.

See you soon!

[ooc: Sounds good to me! We'll assume burgers were had and go on to the bonfire!]

[skintoskin]

See ya.


[ooc: Yay! And hey, maybe they can make smores at the bonfire, lol!]

[livingmyths]

[absolutely!]