[They have a simroom. How is he not going to check that out immediately? Good thing they're cutting the conversation short here, because now he's itching to get his hands all over tech like that. He gives Kyou a quick two fingered salute, beaming.]
Cool. Catch you on the flip side.
[And with that, he cuts the feed, immediately bolting for the door.]
[The following day, Dark Smoke Puncher is there just a little bit earlier than 6am. Actually, he's been there the whole night and hasn't slept at all. Which is totally fine, he does all-nighters for his robots and schoolwork all the time. And none of that was half as interesting as this. At the moment, he's totally engrossed in typing furiously on the control panels, the area around him rapidly splicing between the default blank state of the room, and a heavily wooded forest. Holy @#$# this is cool.]
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Cool. Catch you on the flip side.
[And with that, he cuts the feed, immediately bolting for the door.]
[The following day, Dark Smoke Puncher is there just a little bit earlier than 6am. Actually, he's been there the whole night and hasn't slept at all. Which is totally fine, he does all-nighters for his robots and schoolwork all the time. And none of that was half as interesting as this. At the moment, he's totally engrossed in typing furiously on the control panels, the area around him rapidly splicing between the default blank state of the room, and a heavily wooded forest. Holy @#$# this is cool.]