Can I help ya?

themafiaheavy:

automechanicwiz:

themafiaheavy:

automechanicwiz:

I’m not an official no more it seems. Not on the roster anymore.  -Shrugs, as if it didn’t really matter much to him. As long as he could do his job is all that matters after all.- But I’ll still be ‘round! Just not as easily.

Mi dispiace tanto…! That is sad to hear. *pats him on the shoulder* I am sure it is a small mix-up. I know that officials… tend to get a little… eh… *can’t seem to find the English word for it* … a little sciatto… in their practice. 

Eh. It don’ matter where I am, as long as I can get m’ job done. -Smiles a little at her. Before she pats, one of the insectoids skitters away from her hand, thus it’s spot on that should, as not to get crushed.- Sciatto? -Blinks a couple of times, furrowing his brow.- … Ya mean  involved ‘r somethin’ like that?

Eh… no, I sometimes am terrible with my English. *rubs face in slight embarrassment* Does not matter, I think. What is… with all these bug-like things…?

Well I thought involved because sometimes they can be too involved in their work. -Shrugs a little.- Ah well though. No frettin’. -Looks to each insectoid.- Oh! These are Sprocket -Points to the one on his hardhat.- an’ Tinker -gestures to the one that moved.- I have a third in the works. They help me out in th’ workshop.

themafiaheavy:

automechanicwiz:

themafiaheavy:

automechanicwiz:

themafiaheavy:

I… realize I am a bit shy when it comes to… large groups of people. Mi dispiace. I have only ever been comfortable around a few. I would like to get to know all of you better. *smiles slightly* I am Helen, BLU Heavy. It is nice to meet you all.

W-Well mornin’ there, miss. -Looks to the Heavy female with a smile and a nod, the usual insectoids on his helmet and shoulder. He offers a hand.- Th’ name is Forrest.

Ah, I have seen you around the base…! *shakes his hand, her handshake is firm but very small* Nice to have an introduction, Forrest.

I’m not an official no more it seems. Not on the roster anymore.  -Shrugs, as if it didn’t really matter much to him. As long as he could do his job is all that matters after all.- But I’ll still be ‘round! Just not as easily.

Mi dispiace tanto…! That is sad to hear. *pats him on the shoulder* I am sure it is a small mix-up. I know that officials… tend to get a little… eh… *can’t seem to find the English word for it* … a little sciatto… in their practice. 

Eh. It don’ matter where I am, as long as I can get m’ job done. -Smiles a little at her. Before she pats, one of the insectoids skitters away from her hand, thus it’s spot on that should, as not to get crushed.- Sciatto? -Blinks a couple of times, furrowing his brow.- … Ya mean  involved ‘r somethin’ like that?