[Promptness was definitely something that Equius was capable of. When he arrived, there was a crate under one arm and a pair of bags in the other, all of them filled with water bottles.
He had a large, snaggle-toothed grin on his face when he came to a stop and nodded.]
That's good. [ how enthusiastic. O'Brien picks up one of the bottles and looks it over ] We might be able to use these to store medicine. And they could go into the kits for water.
Excellent. They were good practice at the very least. Admittedly, I did want to ask what the more detailed pieces were that you were asking for assistance with. I will not be relying solely on bottles at this point.
Batteries? Hmmm, yes. I could try these things. But, before I do so, I would like one, and if you can tell me if there are any differences in how one works. I typically used other power sources, but they aren't unfamiiar to me.
In that case, the pace for their creation need not be quite so ... robust as this? If that is the case, I will make a steady supply, but focus on creating proper tools that I was not able to before.
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I might visit the shrine. I am told some of these potions improve one's stamina.
[If someone didn't watch him, Equius was going to "Alchemize" himself into a coma one of these days.]
Bah. You needn't concern yourself, O'Brien. I am thoroughly aware of the limitations of my strength. I can tell you, though, that too much can make you weak or knock you unconscious for a short period if you are not careful.
Nothing a little rest would not heal.
[He hadn't ever quite reached a point of threatening his life. Drawing Life really didn't lend itself to that folly much.]
We're fighting a war with the other people who were brought here. You should at least know some of them. [ also O'Brien is actually a big sap who loves his friends but he's not going to say that ]
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He had a large, snaggle-toothed grin on his face when he came to a stop and nodded.]
O'Brien. I have news.
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[He was grinning in his snaggletoothed fashion as he said it, sounding proud while he put the bottles down.]
I am a step closer to my dreams.
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I might visit the shrine. I am told some of these potions improve one's stamina.
[If someone didn't watch him, Equius was going to "Alchemize" himself into a coma one of these days.]
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[ c'mon equius you don't have to work ALL the time it's unhealthy ]
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Nothing a little rest would not heal.
[He hadn't ever quite reached a point of threatening his life. Drawing Life really didn't lend itself to that folly much.]
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[Said like the thought had never once occurred to him.]
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That's probably a good idea. For more than one reason.
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One of them did apparently win some sort of contest. [Tap tap, new boots. Decent looking too.]
I should at least thank him for his efforts.
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[He sighed. What it explained in his mind was why his glorious empire usually trounced these lesser races.
The things Equius took away from conversations sometimes...]
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