originally posted in:The New Dojo
"I-I Ca-n H-H-handle i-t-t-t."
Some of his arm feathers re-arrrange into a fork-like structre, which he uses to cut up and eat the pancakes.
"To think I last over a thousand years, and I get killed by some Kaidan-Canadian cooking." He jokes, the gears in his chest grinding slightly louder as he shredded the food.
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He smiles. "Don't say that. My cooking hasn't killed anyone yet." He bursted out into laughter afterwards.
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Mechanist tapes the screwdriver back into his throat, and looks at Silisa. "Shall we?" He glances back and forth, before adding: "I kind of don't have a ship... Any chance the Alliance could provide one?"
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"Yeah. Small...but it'll do. Alliance standard Kodiak shuttle." Silsia had explained. "Bit of a clutter in there if there's more than 7 people, and two pilots."
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"Well, what are we standing around for then? Let's go sterilize some starships!" [spoiler]New thread, please.[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Gotcha. Will make now.[/spoiler]