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Kuhaku Shiro - Beacon Cafeteria

Shiro puffed out his cheeks, pouting when Gren made his arguments. He was right, in truth. But that didn't mean Shiro wanted to hear it. Even still, he was right. Shiro had no words as a counter argument for his friend, so he just crossed his arms and stuck his tongue out at him. When asked if he was thinking along the same lines as his friend, he nodded.

"Yeah, boss. I wouldn't mind sidelining my projects if it means I can help out someone else. But, we'd need her explicit permission first. Not going to tinker and mess around with someone else's things if they didn't ask for it or wanted it in the first place."

Slinking from around Gren, Shiro got right up in Sangue's face and narrowed his eyes at her before standing on the side of her actual arm and lifting it. Poking and prodding parts of her skin and squishing her fingers as he was already starting to take note and make rough measurements. Examining her arm's length and weight, even down to the length of each of her fingers.

"Hmm, I could take some crude measurements with some tape and and weigh it on a scale. But, it would be much easier and produce more accurate results if Beacon had a 3D Scanner."

Turning to Gren as he continued to mess with Sangue's real arm absently, he completely ignored the fact that he was probably invading her personal space. But, to Shiro there was no such thing. He was always a touchy person. Call it the tinkerer in him, but every so often he pondered how he could redesign or reforge something to improve it. Sometimes even going so far as to find things from the Armory to dismantle and break apart to see how it worked and then attempting to put it back together with minor improvements or changes. At least, just the 'junk' items anyways.

"Oi, Gren. Do you know if Beacon has some tech like that? Or maybe you might have some gadget that could do the same thing?"
Shiro said as he lifted and lowered Sangue's arm a few times, a comedic and odd sight to behold. As if she were some lever to pump water..or something.

Looking at her arm as he continued to mess with it, Shiro grinned. 
Now he was just having fun fooling around.

"That way, if we were to make you a new arm or something like that, it would be the same size and weight or just about. More natural usage and feel of motion, y'know?"

Shiro laughed.

"It would feel a lot better, y'know? Like you never lost your arm in the first place, for whatever reason."

Shiro's ears twitched when Sangue spoke up, frowning.

"Why do you speak so quietly and weirdly? It makes it hard for us to hear and understand you, and I have great hearing."

Frustrated, Shiro shook his head and cleared out his ears again.

"Say, boss. Since you've been thinking about improving your gear, any features or special thingies you want it to be able to do? While I can't make nuffin' too fancy, Gren here is your man for that. Rockets, flamethrowers, shotguns, bombs. Heck, Gren can turn anything into a gun here. Maybe some super-awesome-giga-mega charged ultra punch or something!"

Finally letting go of Sangue's arm, Shiro balled his hands into fists and shook them excitedly.
The image of Sangue punching clean through a boulder in his imagination was just too awesome to imagine.

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