text, un: ogundimu //// forward dated to end of triple moons

[goldrighthand]

Looking for a technician skilled with prosthesis.

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[text] i'm so sorry i didn't mean to nyoom in on this so fast but

[spah]

I'm an engineer with prosthetic work under my belt.

What do you need, specifically?

GET IN TO MY CR NERD

[goldrighthand]

Repairs from combat damage.

[spah]

Alright. I can do combat damage.

If you don't mind a trip down Level 3, I got a workshop here.

text;

[hunksmash]

just got done building an arm. well, helping to build an arm. team effort.

i think it went fine.

text;

[goldrighthand]

Are you familiar with repairing what you haven't built yourself?

text;

[hunksmash]

yep. i work aboard alien craft, so... i dunno'. i'm adaptable.

text

[yakiniku]

Dare I ask what happened?

text

[goldrighthand]

Merely a pest that had some bite to him.

[yakiniku]

I had a similar run-in with another sanguis and barely escaped with my life.

I am having a hard time imagining someone of your stature having a hard time with anyone. You are not injured are you?

sir not responding to this post

[mylawn]

👍

[goldrighthand]

[NEXT TIME HE SEES YOUR OLD MAN ASS YOU'RE MAKING A NEW CRATER]

[mylawn]

couldn't resist: un: deorain because originality.

[biotictouch]

[ Better to bite the bullet with honey instead of vinegar. ]

What happpened this time?

[goldrighthand]

[Oh HO. This is a pleasant surprise.]

I had an encounter with a soldier.

[read between the lines, Moira.]

voice;

[tekhartha]

Akande Ogundimu.

[It is not a question. He says it realising, belatedly, that it is an inevitability, that where Overwatch went Talon would soon follow like the phases of the moon, casting its cold, stark light across Zenyatta's heart and stilling him in its spotlight.

Mondatta would not wish him to be vengeful. He does not wish it either. But there curls within him nonetheless a quiet despair that rattles the bars of his self-control.

He does not like to think of himself as a prison.]

voice;

[goldrighthand]

[Oh. Well.

This is interesting.

He recognizes an Omnic's voice, but it's certainly not Max; a pity, that'd have made two three in a row. As it is, this actually has him switch to voice.]

You know my name.

[tekhartha]

A great many would, in our world. You are famous. [Infamous. Though he would rather keep himself as carefully neutral as possible for the moment.] My name is Zenyatta- we have not met before, if you are wondering.

un: SOMBRA

[infiltrar]

need someone to kiss your booboo better too? i'm free.

[goldrighthand]

[-Sombra he would not be surprised if you already knew what happened. As it is, one can almost hear the deadpan in the text;]

That won't be necessary.

text | un: fantasma

[teaserving]

im sure somene cn find you a hook for a hand or a peg leg
arrrr

👀

[goldrighthand]

I'm afraid that's not quite to my taste.

text; (and this is late, but I don't care lmao)

[pidgeypidge]

What kind of prosthesis?

better late than never c:

[goldrighthand]

A custom full arm.

[Text] - UN: Fireballin19

[nailed_it]

if you find a good one, i'd love to know. i'm kinda looking for one too.

[goldrighthand]

As long as you do the same.