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[tinkerfairy]

I don't know. I know you're not so sure, but I think it's great! It might not be the easiest place, or the most friendly place, and it's definitely not the sunniest place, but I think it's perfect. It's full of broken things! Think about everything I could do there, everything I could fix and see. Machines, equipment, human things... Humans!

Why would you want to send me anywhere else?

Comments

[artisticsensibilities]

Well, broken things do sound perfect for you, honey blossom!

rosetta ♥

[tinkerfairy]

I know! I'm going to have so much to do, I don't even know where to start.

♥

[artisticsensibilities]

And that's great, blossom, just... Try not to get into too much trouble?

[tinkerfairy]

I'll be fine! What's the worst I can get into?

... Maybe I shouldn't ask that.

OMG, Tink from the DTD series

[kaijuaresnacks]

I don't see why you have interest in fixing things, unless it would be of use to you. I much prefer to break them.

[tinkerfairy]

Why would you want to break something that might be useful later on?

[kaijuaresnacks]

Because my purpose it to devour and that leaves barren worlds behind.

[tinkerfairy]

Devour? What exactly is it that you... "devour"?

[kaijuaresnacks]

People. Trillions and trillions of delicious lives, whether animal or sentient being, now digested in my stomach. The screams and horror are usually a treat.

[tinkerfairy]

[She's speechless. The very idea isn't something she could even begin to understand.]

Why? How could you do something like that?

[voice_seeker]

[What's this, a tiny person? Max leans down to sniff her over.]

[tinkerfairy]

[So long as he doesn't think she's dinner!]

Hey there, big guy. You're friendly, right?

[voice_seeker]

[Max starts panting happily and nods his head at Tink's question. He then reinforces this by giving her a big friendly lick.]

[tinkerfairy]

[Dog slobber bath! She may be soaked now, but she laughs, flying up to scritch behind his ears.]

[voice_seeker]

[Yay, Scritching! One of Max's favorite things. He resumes panting and wags his tail back and forth as the small flying girl scritches him.]