[Otto's not doing much of anything, so it doesn't take him long to arrive. Once inside...well, at least there's not all that many living people in this city. Not too many people to watch him sort of awkwardly navigate the space with four large robot tentacles attached to his back.
The bar's good, though. The stools there are workable for him.]
Hello. [He greets Hob, and quickly orders his own drink.] Enjoying your freedom from tailoring?
[This isn't at all what they came here to talk about, but he can't just launch into it like that.]
\o/
The bar's good, though. The stools there are workable for him.]
Hello. [He greets Hob, and quickly orders his own drink.] Enjoying your freedom from tailoring?
[This isn't at all what they came here to talk about, but he can't just launch into it like that.]