I tried being reasonable, didn't take to it.

@itsraiyninmuses will be the new home of both Jesse and Satoshi so, if you still wanna interact with both of my muses, they’ll be located on this blog!

He seemed so kind and humble that the hamster didn’t have any fears or worries about him. Overall, he did appear to be a friendly face.

Being complimented on his pride and joy sent a wave of warth through his body. “Thank you!” He squeaked into his tiny translator as he ruffled his fur, bringing his tiny paws up to his chest.

“Motorbikes? Those sound awesome! Do you ride them often?”

Seeing the little hamster all happy and ecstatic about her asking seemed to help her ease up, likely having been worried that she was asking too many questions. Not this time, thankfully.

He would often get pummeled with questions, but not an awful lot about his mech. This made for a more comfortable conversation, and a happier hamster.

“Well!” His stubby tail wagged a little as he prepared to talk about his vehicle. He was so proud of his work, and it brought him so much excitement to talk about what he was passionate about.

“It’s very complicated! It’s part of an escape pod, but I added bits to it to make it a vehicle! It’s powerful, and it’s treated me well… I dunno!”

“An escape pod huh?” Would explain the spherical shape that it was. That was rather handy to make quick get aways.

“So...ah’ve been wonderin’..”

Sorry I hadn’t been around for a while, works been hell and my muse for Jesse and Satoshi has been low. But imma try to get active here again!

“Ah’ve got….mixed feelings ‘bout Ashe.”

Of course Jesse wanted to check up on Angela, knowing how much that she tended to overwork herself. To her surprise, the usually sweet and gentle smile on the woman’s face was gone and, instead, she felt her fingers brushing crumbs off her lip. Whoops, guess she forgot to do that after eating.

Unfortunately for her, she yelped with her cheek pinched and she whined, realizing her mistake. Jesse swore, sometimes Angela’s sense of smell was like that of a blood hound.

“…”

Hammond’s head cocked to the side as his eyes narrowed. Smoke gently released from the limbs of the machine as it began to relax, while the hamster leaned forward to cross his little arms.

“So what did he do, my dear?”

Vante didn’t want to say anything to the hamster, especially since this was her brother they were talking about. Then again, she’s protective.

“Hmm…” He tapped his chin as though giving it some thought, then looked over with a mischievous grin.

“What do I get for keeping my lips sealed?”

“Genji, Buddy..”

If he flaps his gums to his father and the elders, she was as good as cooked. Why did the ninja have to do this to her?