Nov 19, 2020
START.bat | @cosmooze
Chemi was dutifully holding the umbrella over Emere’s head to keep her from getting wet, after the two of them made the smart decision to go out scavenging when they knew a storm was possible. Luckily, Emere had also brought her raincoat, but Chemi did not want to take chances.
She, on the other hand, was stood outside the umbrella range because it didn’t matter to her. Dripping wet and not a care in the world; she didn’t get cold and wouldn’t short circuit.
“According to my records, this is one of our better hauls from this ward, a thirty-seven point four increase over our average. Do you feel satisfied with this excursion?”
