Meg glanced over as a new voice rang through her ears, and she saw a man Taft seemed to like music. Music was interesting and fun, but Meg herself would rather spend her time building things and dissembling things. How would she be able to build this kinds of things without the proper time? She shook her head to herself, returning to her thoughts.

That is, until she was tapped on the shoulder.

Looking over at the rambling girl, she blinked. Hana? This must be one of her roommates. She smirked a little as she rambled on about her, 'robo-chan.' And as she apologized, Meg didn't find her annoying nor clingy. In fact, she was kind of thrilled someone was interested in her robot.

[color=a187be]"Well,"[/color] she began casually, [color=a187be]I don't really buy robots; no, no, too expensive. This little guy?"[/color] She tapped on the head twice, and the robot's eyes turned from a dull grey to a light blue. [color=a187be]"He's currently under construction. I've made him so far, with a few spare pieces form here and there..."[/color] She pouted at the detached arm lying next to the leg-less device, the other arm sticking out of one of the sides. [color=a187be]"I'll hopefully finish him up, soon. I can't wait to see what he does."[/color]

Meg looked up at the girl from her robot. [color=a187be]"I'm Margaret Flinkstein. Call me Meg, though."[/color] She pulled out her hand, gesturing that they shake each other's hands. [color=a187be]"I guess we're roommates and classmates, eh?"[/color]