[Machines, amirite. Part of the reason he didn't want to go down to wherever Dodger lived--he didn't want to have to lug around his toolbag or anything of the sort to go on a repair job.
Either way, Dodger won't be greeted at the door by Noiz himself, but rather, the door's going to be cracked open and a number of... very odd, rabbit-faced blocks are going to be rolling around in wait for the strange guest.
Upon seeing him, they'll all start yelling in an odd high pitch, about an 'intruder' or accusing him of looking 'scary'.
And just as Noiz had promised, the house is definitely a mess. But not in a general sense--it's clean in terms of dirt or garbage, but...
There's computer parts everywhere. Extra bags of wiring spilling out in the hallway, a number of computer set-ups in the livingroom with cables stretching up the hallway and into the apparent bedrooms.
Sitting in the middle of the livingroom, surrounded by blue holographic screens sits the kid Dodger wouldn't have met or even heard until this moment...
Slowly turning his heavily-pierced head to give the other a look.]
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Either way, Dodger won't be greeted at the door by Noiz himself, but rather, the door's going to be cracked open and a number of... very odd, rabbit-faced blocks are going to be rolling around in wait for the strange guest.
Upon seeing him, they'll all start yelling in an odd high pitch, about an 'intruder' or accusing him of looking 'scary'.
And just as Noiz had promised, the house is definitely a mess. But not in a general sense--it's clean in terms of dirt or garbage, but...
There's computer parts everywhere. Extra bags of wiring spilling out in the hallway, a number of computer set-ups in the livingroom with cables stretching up the hallway and into the apparent bedrooms.
Sitting in the middle of the livingroom, surrounded by blue holographic screens sits the kid Dodger wouldn't have met or even heard until this moment...
Slowly turning his heavily-pierced head to give the other a look.]
Looks heavy.