Alvin (
opportunitycosts) wrote2018-04-15 11:10 pm
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Alvin will have acquired his own little carrier pigeon to send messages, so he'll have one stationed at the main carrier pigeon place that will come and find him.
In the meanwhile, this is the entry for any private messages that are delivered via the carrier pigeon system.
In the meanwhile, this is the entry for any private messages that are delivered via the carrier pigeon system.
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[And she will make due on her promise; as morning rolls in and 9 o'clock chimes, it isn't too long before Rabbit makes her way over to From The Hearth.]
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wondering what face plate she's going to haveready to meet the second member of the band.It helps that as human as they can be, they still stand out. In a good way, of course.]
Morning! You must be the fair Rabbit.
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[She turns to Alvin a little stiffly and waves, grin lopsided and friendly.] Sho-Sho-Shore am! And y-y-y-you must be Alvin, huh? Nice ta meetcha properly!
[Her speech is nothing like her writing had been, and her voice box stutters and skips like a broken record. Though their design marks them as being built by the same inventor, Rabbit is the polar opposite of The Spine; while he was shiny, polished and new, her frame was old, with audible ticking and clicking from her clockwork internals. There's some build-up of rust in her joints, and she twitches every so often while she stands there, much like an old vehicle would.]
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And that is quite the stutter, and it definitely is quite different than what he expected. But while there is a slight raise of his brows to mark his surprise, he still smiles wide.]
Well I feel rather honored myself. Spine never told me how lovely robots could be.
[...And there goes his natural charm. Doesn't matter what kind of species or type, if it's a lady he will always treat them well.]
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[She giggles a bit, mismatched optics brightening.]
Th' Spine said good things about ya, but he d-d-didn't say you were a charmer too. [She waves a hand pleasantly, the hinges in her wrist creaking a bit.] So you run the place, don'tcha? Y'know I walk by this p-p-place plenty, don't think I really stopped in.
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I'd say you should try some of our meals—but I don't think they'd really suit your palette. [A light chuckle.]
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[The Spine will be there to keep an eye on her, but Rabbit's fascination with food has left her boiler in a very sorry state in the past.]
So, how's ab-b-bout we go check out the inside, huh? Gotta see if this stage ya got's up to snuff, after all!
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Right to business—I can appreciate that. [He chuckles and opens the door for her. He'll allow her to enter first before following after, speaking as he leads the way through the main floor.] It's not much—when I bought this place I didn't actually think about a live band before. But we do have some space back here near the bar.
Alternatively, when the weather is nice, there could be something outside as well. We already have the outdoor seating, and we could just throw open some more doors and windows to let the music flow through.
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[She follows him into the room, looking around with a low whistle. She'll take a look around, pausing mostly to poke at the decor and other things out of amusement.]
This's a neat little place ya g-g-got here!
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Had to go through a few renovations, but I'm proud of it. Not something you see from the locals much, either.
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[And she did mean it, it definitely did have a nice charm to the place. She looked around it once more before turning to him.] Ya m-m-mind me givin' it a shot, seein' how the mu-music sounds in the place?
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Sure, by all means. Use whatever you need. [And he'll pull up a bar stool, flip it around, and sit so he can cross his arms over the back to listen.]
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Sweet! Don't m-m-m-mind if I do. [She grinned, before walking a little further into the room. She looked around the bar, thinking of what could be best to try out. She imagines the place full of customers enjoying the food, mingling, having a good time... She nods slowly to herself, settling on a song that could raise spirits in this type of setting. There's no instruments or back-up, but she'll make do.]
[She taps her foot out to a beat before she begins to sing.]
I'm sittin' there by the girl with the golden hair,
ruby lips, poppin' gum, an electric stare,
dashboard lights glowin' red,
and the moonlight catchin' on her pretty head...
[One thing of note is that though her regular speech is fraught with skipping and stuttering, her singing voice performs flawlessly.]
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The song itself is not bad, either.
When she finished, he'll happily give her a round of applause.]
Well done! Very nice. I can definitely imagine our customers enjoying that lovely voice of yours.
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[She brightens at his applause, taking a stiff bow as she does.]
Well I'm glad ya l-l-liked it! I got a voice what m-m-m-makes the ladies swoon, after all. [That is definitely a puffing up of her chest. Small boast? Small boast.]
But thanks for lettin' me try it out! I gotta sa-sa-say, it sounds great in here! I guess Th' Spine wa-wasn't lyin' when he said this would be a good place to perf-f-form. Plus it'll be nice playin' in an actual venue again! Buskin's fun b-b-but I've missed playin' actual concerts inside.
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Talk it over again with Spine, but I'm pretty much sold.
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Good! That's great! Cause I wa-wa-was thinkin' that this place just might be good enough ta hold one of our perf-f-formances. I think this'll b-b-be a great partn-n-nership!
You c-c-c-can send Th' Spine the paperwork. He loves doin' that stuff. [Translation: she is a lazy bugger who doesn't want to be bothered to do the boring stuff.]
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Excellent. [Standing, he holds out his hand to her.] Assuming everything goes through, I'll be looking forward to our new partnership.