Post by Viktor Croswell on Apr 30, 2014 23:45:50 GMT
A sigh of relief almost escaped him as no protest was made in the rerouting of their destination to his shop. While Amon returned to his store, Viktor stepped away from Danny to approach Nikolai then went to adjust his coat so it closed on the metal plating that gave him away. Viktor stood there for a moment and looked over his mechanical brother then frowned. His first upgrades would be to figure out how to make him physically appear more human. Without the mask his face already appeared so but too much of it still gave him away for a doll. The only other thing his father did to help him was but in charcoal colored hair. Perhaps most of the work could be done with the help of a tailor in making him clothe that fit well, some gloves would do... perhaps a hat or hood? He will talk to the others in grafting him 'skin' or see if it was even possible.
Turning to the other two that remained, he gestured down the street and said, "four stores down. That one is mine. There will be plenty of room for all of us to sit and if you're hungry I think I can make you all something pretty quick." Throughout the exchange Nikolai remained rather quiet since he was not addressed and it was in no place for him to speak. Now that they were ready, Viktor turned to take NK-5's arm but stopped at the approach of two figures: Amon and another. It took the mechanic a second to register Stephen but when he did he internally groaned. "No matter what the one eyed priss says, try not to run him through," he whispered to the doll soldier who in turn looked at him with a cock of his head. "As big brother commands." Both he and Viktor then lead the way, leaving Amon, Stephen, Gabriel, and Danny to follow.
In the shop Viktor hadn't lied, the show room was huge and spacious in order to fit in vehicles for display while in the back was even more spacious place to work on the contraptions. A staircase led to the higher floors and once everyone was inside, Viktor led them up to where the living quarters were. They passed his room then headed into a fairly barren room where he intended to make for visiting people like this. All there was too really sit on were boxes as boxes were piled everywhere. "Sorry for the mess," he muttered before turning back to see NK-5 undressing himself of the clothe he was given. "What are you doing!" Secrets were going to be hard to keep if the thing that was supposed to be the secret was always going to blow it. "We are no longer outside and your guests are bound to find out. Brother, I have learned you are terrible in planning," came the reply. "And I know your friend wishes to see how I work, no?" This was directed to Amon as NK-5 turned to address him.
Turning to the other two that remained, he gestured down the street and said, "four stores down. That one is mine. There will be plenty of room for all of us to sit and if you're hungry I think I can make you all something pretty quick." Throughout the exchange Nikolai remained rather quiet since he was not addressed and it was in no place for him to speak. Now that they were ready, Viktor turned to take NK-5's arm but stopped at the approach of two figures: Amon and another. It took the mechanic a second to register Stephen but when he did he internally groaned. "No matter what the one eyed priss says, try not to run him through," he whispered to the doll soldier who in turn looked at him with a cock of his head. "As big brother commands." Both he and Viktor then lead the way, leaving Amon, Stephen, Gabriel, and Danny to follow.
In the shop Viktor hadn't lied, the show room was huge and spacious in order to fit in vehicles for display while in the back was even more spacious place to work on the contraptions. A staircase led to the higher floors and once everyone was inside, Viktor led them up to where the living quarters were. They passed his room then headed into a fairly barren room where he intended to make for visiting people like this. All there was too really sit on were boxes as boxes were piled everywhere. "Sorry for the mess," he muttered before turning back to see NK-5 undressing himself of the clothe he was given. "What are you doing!" Secrets were going to be hard to keep if the thing that was supposed to be the secret was always going to blow it. "We are no longer outside and your guests are bound to find out. Brother, I have learned you are terrible in planning," came the reply. "And I know your friend wishes to see how I work, no?" This was directed to Amon as NK-5 turned to address him.