Finally got the robot to work; it picks up, folds (to an extent) and carries around stuff. Gave it a new hand so my Gram won’t be in danger of any ‘ball-an-chain’ accidents like the one I got myself into yesterday.
Wonder if I could patent and sell the design?
You sure? You seem a little on edge.
Maybe I should give you a minute. Collect yourself. I know how nervous you get whenever I’m in your special space.
There is no special space here there is just me and a very persistent half-finished robot.
Like, right now.
when I bring you this wrench because I am so sorry I completely forgot in the monumental whirlwind of no that today has been sit tight
Don’t go anywhere.
Oh, yeah, I was going to remind you but I, uh, didn’t want to assume you’d forgotten or anything. Still, yeah, a wrench would be pretty awesome.
And don’t think you have to worry about that.
… You are actually the biggest, baddest nerd I know.
Don’t worry, I don’t plan on it.
Well, I was planning on it, and I was actually working on it, but then I realized how boring that was and gave up. Now I can attract all kinds of birds within a mile radius with my broken radio!
I should show you sometime.
Oh, and same to you, Jonesy.