Etna sat down and patiently awaited her sweets, one of the few things she was willing to have patience for. As she did, she did her best to ignore George's inane ramblings.
Victor rolled along around the Wall; he'd left the Mojave to see if he could find anything and he sure as hell did, a working means of getting somewhere else. He landed on China, heard a boom, and started rolling towards it.
Etna happily squealed in thanks and started to take her time in eating the delicious treats. She continued to ignore George, this time using the excuse that her mouth was too full of delectable goodness to answer him. She did however wave at the robot she saw when she noticed it in between bites.
"I...sure. Okay."
Victor turned to Etna making as much as a "this man is a loon" signal as possible with his hands.
(SLEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEP. I just got on and I neeed SLEEEEEEP. see y'all tomorrow)
Etna just sat by and observed as she continued to eat. She thought if she was lucky, perhaps the robot would kill the simpleton and give her a show while she ate. She figured out what the robot was trying to convey to her and simply nodded to it.
After she was finished with her food, she simply got up and headed back into the space-ship to fall asleep on her pile of gold. She liked making a habit out of it.
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