I point at the various robotic versions of all of us. Mine is missing the left arm and right forearm, and Knife's is missing a leg.
"Already prepared for that."
I go get a bunch of books on alchemy, and a fuckload of chalk.
I collect a stack of alchemy books and carry them back to the workshop.
"Paddy, unless you get out of there in ten seconds, you can consider its warranty void."
I catch the robotic fist in my own.
"Fine then. If you break it, you have to fix it yourself. And good luck doing that; the circuitry in there is a clusterfuck."
I sit down in my pile of stars and begin reading an alchemy book.
"...That sounds...alright. As long as we don't get roped into another stupid deal, we can just quickly get it back. Let's do it."
I pick one of the dragons at random, and hand it to Tox.
"Just make it quick."
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