[Ever the killjoy, Accelerator has been avoiding all the fun Halloween setup the companion bots have been putting a lot of effort into. He isn't a candy person, he isn't a costume person, and he certainly isn't a party person, so like an old man who tells kids to get off his lawn, he's decided to ignore all of it and focus on other things.
Namely, getting through the day without sleeping through most of it.
He sees 37 and 6 hovering around the booths. That's probably a good thing, all of this nonsense is annoying but seems mostly harmless, so it's probably good for both of them to be exposed to something new. Somehow he doubts either of them, particularly 37, has a lot of experience with such an American holiday. He turns to continue on his way, but he's pausing when he realizes something pretty damn important.
37 has no shoes. In fact, she's barefoot.
For a second he debates turning and walking away, leaving it for someone else to deal with, but.......... he really shouldn't. She could cut herself, or inadvertently get frostbite, or something worse. He doesn't want her to hurt herself.
So with a sigh and a curse under his breath, he heads on over to them, gesturing all judgey at 37's feet.]
Oi, are you seriously still going around barefoot? Don't you have any shoes?
[For that matter, he looks over at 6 as well, and scowls.]
Wildcard - let's go shopping!!
Namely, getting through the day without sleeping through most of it.
He sees 37 and 6 hovering around the booths. That's probably a good thing, all of this nonsense is annoying but seems mostly harmless, so it's probably good for both of them to be exposed to something new. Somehow he doubts either of them, particularly 37, has a lot of experience with such an American holiday. He turns to continue on his way, but he's pausing when he realizes something pretty damn important.
37 has no shoes. In fact, she's barefoot.
For a second he debates turning and walking away, leaving it for someone else to deal with, but.......... he really shouldn't. She could cut herself, or inadvertently get frostbite, or something worse. He doesn't want her to hurt herself.
So with a sigh and a curse under his breath, he heads on over to them, gesturing all judgey at 37's feet.]
Oi, are you seriously still going around barefoot? Don't you have any shoes?
[For that matter, he looks over at 6 as well, and scowls.]
You too?
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