9S had mixed feelings about going the Manor. Sure, it looks nothing like anything he'd seen before and it seems to be promising him plenty of new experiences. But the strict 'follow the rules' the supervisors had set out and the prospect of not being allowed to chatter away freely sure is annoying.
But he'll sit down and shut up if that's what he needs to do. Besides, it sounds like he's already going to have his hands full mapping out this place. Lambert's orders. Though he would've done it anyway.
When he's finally lead to his assigned room, he quickly realises that someone is already there.
"Um. Hi." This is another human child, right? "I'm 9S. It looks like we're going to be roommates...?"
9S is dressed as ordered, though the sword held aloft at his back by a ring of light has its blade covered in an ill-fitting scabbard, the sheath clearly hanging off the hilt of his sword by two cords. A robot friend hovers by his shoulder. For once, his eyes aren't covered, instead his 'blindfold' tied around his arm instead of his face.
roommate wildcardin', lmk if anything doesn't work for you
But he'll sit down and shut up if that's what he needs to do. Besides, it sounds like he's already going to have his hands full mapping out this place. Lambert's orders. Though he would've done it anyway.
When he's finally lead to his assigned room, he quickly realises that someone is already there.
"Um. Hi." This is another human child, right? "I'm 9S. It looks like we're going to be roommates...?"
9S is dressed as ordered, though the sword held aloft at his back by a ring of light has its blade covered in an ill-fitting scabbard, the sheath clearly hanging off the hilt of his sword by two cords. A robot friend hovers by his shoulder. For once, his eyes aren't covered, instead his 'blindfold' tied around his arm instead of his face.