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[circumspector]

Hey.

Uh. Wow, this username is... really bad.

Anyway. I'm Angel, and I need some help. My roommate and I sort of... ran into some problems? Something's gone wrong with our dishwasher and I think our washing machine. Oh, and the oven.

Unless it's meant to smell like something is burning? I'm not sure which one that is though. I've never had to cook before, so you might need to break it down from the beginning about how to use it. As well as the washing clothes bit too, just in case we put the dishes in the wrong place.

If you could come take a look or troubleshoot over the line, that's fine as well, I'd really appreciate it and I'll owe you a huge favor. I'll make good on it the second you need any kind of help, promise.

Thanks again!

[ Save them, save them from themselves. ]

Comments

[circumspector]

I won't, I promise. If nothing else I definitely know how to put out a fire.

[crownless]

Good. i dont wanna think about what evacuating a space ship is like :|a

but hey we can learn together!!! i thought i was the only one who didnt know how to cook here
u eat a lot of takeout back home too

[circumspector]

Not as hard as you'd imagine, depending on the safety procedures set in place and the viability of reaching the closest port.

Oh uh, not really? Live with my Dad, I guess you could say.

[crownless]

reassuring. but i still dont wanna skip ships, im used to this thing already.

yeah? [Lucky her. Must be nice to rely on somebody else for that. travis youre so objectively wrong it hurts me oocly] nice, least you aint me. I can work a stove, btw, even if i only know how to make one thing, did you already get anybody to help

[circumspector]

[ he doesnt need to know, its fine its totally fine ]

A couple people have so far, but I definitely could use more. Really... it's all so new to me. My technology is so far past this it might as well be alien.

[crownless]

Holy shit am i the only person here who isn't from 500 BC or 3000 AD
if you've got ovens covered i can help you with something else. its not like i've got much else to do around here, and i'm pretty good at handy stuff

[circumspector]

How do I... clean clothes?

[crownless]

[angel you sweet summer child.]

you're in luck cause i JUST figured out how to not fuck up my building's washing unit [Travis, don't.]
wheres your room, it's prob easier if i show you in person!

[circumspector]

Capsule 14.

[crownless]

[It takes just a bit for him to find her. Soon enough there's a knock at her capsule door; he's gently shooing a crow away and straightening up when Angel lets him in.

...She's much, much smaller than he'd imagined.]

Yo. I'm Travis. [look, he even waves.] You call a guy for your washing machine?

[circumspector]

[ And he is - rather predictably - so much taller than she is. She's going to have a perpetual crick in her neck from looking up at all these people.

Granted it doesn't really cross her mind as she opens the door for him, just beaming up at him big and wide, rocking her weight on her heels as she steps back to let him in. ]

Yeah, I did. Come in. I hope the smell of burnt food isn't too bad.

[ Well, its got to be better than it was an hour ago. ]