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[lameway2die]

[Well, Duo's been back in her own world and has been for a while. What in the world has she been doing? Actually working for once! She stumbles back onto the Plane, wearing a pair of old tattered jeans and a tank top. Her arms were covered in grease almost to her elbows and she sighed as she glanced around.]

I didn't intend to come back here. I needed to get cleaned up.

[It's amazing that there's nothing on that braid of hers. She shrugs a bit and heads off to try and get some of the grease off of her hands.]

Comments

[encourage]

[ Just... ignore the random pink haired ninja chick who is trying to figure out how in the world someone can have that much grease on them. It's more a disconnect between what on her world would involve that much grease and the fact on basically any technologically advanced world it's more common a sight. ]

What happened to you?

[ ... Ignore her, or the fact she sounds actually concerned. What's happened to you, lady? She doesn't understand! ]

[lameway2die]

Work. I was helping salvage engine parts from a shuttle.

[She shrugs a bit. Duo's not injured, but damn is she a mess.]

I work in a salvage yard.

[encourage]

Salvage yard?

[ The salvage puts her in mind of some kind of scavenging work, over discarded things, but the idea itself is alien. ]

Haven't heard of anything like that.

[lameway2die]

I take apart different broken or outdated machines, looking for parts that can still be used in other ones.

[encourage]

Ah, like with hydrolic lifts?

[lameway2die]

I've worked with hydrolics, but ya. Just on a bigger scale with bigger machines.

[encourage]

Can't even image how big you're talking about. Lifts are about the most you'll find where I'm from. They don't quite generate as much...

[ Gestures to her arms. ]

Of that, either. Though sorry, please, don't let me hold up your plans to get cleaned up.

[stillshinigami]

That's an understatement.

[He's here often enough himself, actually.]