[Jon, meanwhile, has lay the robot in the chute's entrance and so far it remains inanimate. It's probably fine.
Probably.
Gods. Everything the last few years, all the power he had, and reduced to cleaning baths and trying to win crane machine games. The noise is frustrating from all around him, and greatly distracting.
But even his hearing can catch that mutter. His lip turns in an upward, smug motion before he tries to carefully reach in again.]
Just - this one, let me grab it... [If nothing else, the last year has gotten his reflexes a bit sharper. He reaches in and snatches the smaller plush quickly and back out, the longer ear of the thing just barely being caught by the door.]
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Probably.
Gods. Everything the last few years, all the power he had, and reduced to cleaning baths and trying to win crane machine games. The noise is frustrating from all around him, and greatly distracting.
But even his hearing can catch that mutter. His lip turns in an upward, smug motion before he tries to carefully reach in again.]
Just - this one, let me grab it... [If nothing else, the last year has gotten his reflexes a bit sharper. He reaches in and snatches the smaller plush quickly and back out, the longer ear of the thing just barely being caught by the door.]
AHA! [Don't sound too proud.]