#classic-engineering

He had spent almost a year here already, his identity as an android remaining a secret from those around the Industry. It was sometimes hard to keep it on the downlow, especially when he got injured during battle, instead of red blood, a liquid of blue would leak out of him. He was doing his best with keeping his identity a secret and his mission his top priority but sometimes it got hard.

But still he managed, lies and deception where his trade after all. 

However in a battle when one loses an arm and only wires and fluid come from the injury, it, undoubtedly, raises questions. Though apparently those would come later as the android was currently sitting on the Engineers bench with the man investigating his arm that had become detached from him.

“That’s alright” The man comments with a soft chuckle escaping from him as he takes the arm back, “It is higher technology than yours after all” Since he had came from the future due to an accident, it was surprising how quickly he had connected with Roy, mainly over science. He presses a hidden button on the arm and it changes, the skin like pattern slowly sinking away to show a pristine white casing that was hiding the wires underneath “It’s more mechanical side is hidden away, the casing helps to protect them and then the synthetic skin is to make it seem like I never lost my arm to begin with”

He could go on for hours about technology and any of the prosthetics he had, he had designed them all himself and he was rather proud of that so whenever he got a question about them he felt proud of others asking about it. At the question about reattaching his arm, it causes a little chuckle to come from him 

“Nah, I engineered it so I can reattach it with my only arm” He informs as he turns to the side so Roy could watch what he was doing. He raises the arm up to where his shoulder would be on his left, there is a bit of a spark between the counduat on his body and that of the arm he was holding before a soft zpt can be heard and he slowly moves the arm into the conduit, he twists it slightly until then a click can be heard.

“What sin have Engineers committed ta deserve this kind of punishment?”

Barton glanced at the hand extended to him for less than a second before enthusiastically grasping it within his own, and shaking it firmly. To spice things up a little he even added the other hand to the mix, and patted the Engineer’s elbow warmly. 

“Barton Tobias Brown,” He greeted. Perhaps it was best this Roy doesn’t know the details of his hiring; made a lot of things easier for him later. 

@classic-engineering

        arthur frowned. did roy notice him at all? 

“ about an hour. ”

My muse has been having the same nightmare for weeks now and it’s taking it’s toll. Send me “You look exhausted.” for my muse’s response.

At the beginning the nightmare was easily ignored, but with the new poison suddenly coursing through his system the nightmare just seemed worse and worse each time he had gone to sleep so he simply had been avoiding it but of course, that in itself would eventually take its toll on the Spy. He was feeling something he hadn’t in such a long time; Fear. The emotion felt so foreign to him that he didn’t recognize it at first. But after a few nights of waking up in his own sweat with a chilling sensation rushing up and down his spin, he eventually recognized it, it was something he had never felt since he was a young child first taken away from his home.