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(no subject)
It's just basic monitoring, don't expect me to start disassembling you or anything. Yet.
[He lets that hang in the air for a second before he laughs.
And decidedly does not say that he won't ever do it.]
The last guy I studied only had a temporary stint in the land of the artificial, so we had to speedrun the whole thing. I can afford to take my time here. Nothing big yet.
(no subject)
Ahahaha... well... even if you weren't kidding, I'm not sure my "programming" would be too happy about that.
[he's only just met that guy but he's pretty sure he would attempt to murder anyone who took their body apart]
I guess I don't have anything better to do anyway. So... bring it on, Bugnik.
(no subject)
[He laces his fingers together and stretches his arms out in front of him, all six of them.]
Let's get this party started.
[And while he does keep it slow with the usage of machines, and a lot of it is just observation, there is a treadmill involved.]
Just to get some readings.
(no subject)
This is a pretty boring partEEEEE IS THAT A TREADMILL?!
[sonic is ON THAT SHIT like white on rice. whatever else happens, he's happy as long as he can run.
And run he can. Full tilt. For hours. Without breaking a (figurative) sweat]
aaaa i thought i posted this before work but i forgot to hit submit aaaaa
He doesn't intend for Sonic to take so long on the thing, but since he's clearly willing to... well, his endurance keeps him busy enough for Robotnik to work on other stuff, so it works out.
He's in the middle of fixing one of the machines Sonic's programming pal broke when he glances over at the readings again, and then over at Sonic.]
...You are really into that thing. No fatigue whatsoever? Battery drain? Joint issues?
dklasj no worries!!!
Maybe some of the influence of the nonsense outside is seeping in, or maybe he's just that bored, but Sonic is singing some song quietly with a bit of... autotune??? It sounds like a Portugal the Man song. Of course he'd be into Portugal the Man. ]
Oooooh la, la, la, let's live in the mooooo-meeent.... Huh? Oh. Uh. Nope. Not tired. [he does hop off the treadmill and turn it off, though] I mean, I'm bored. But I DID write a whole telenovela script about anthropomorphic airplanes in my head!! Gotta make sure to write that down. [Spoiler alert, he won't remember to]
(no subject)
[Time to make a note of the autotune function at play here, though. He scribbles a few things down with one hand while he continues working on the machine with the others.]
You certainly appear to be functioning normally. No concerning energy spikes, no change in personality, pace is even despite frivolous distraction. So far so good. I'm hoping that little outburst of yours was just an anomaly.
(no subject)
[Well that's a dealbreaker. He hums thoughtfully, then starts stretching, easily able to put his hands flat on the ground in front of him]
I hope so too!! I don't like not being in control. That's.... scary... [He stands back up, doing some shoulder stretches now] So... what next?
(no subject)
[Stupid things, he's sure.]
If you do cause trouble, then you're stuck here for a while, so if I were you I'd be on my best behavior.
(no subject)
You don't have to worry about ME, Doc. I'm not gonna break anything, I promise! But I can't promise anything for when I'm unconscious. [and that thought sort of scares him] .... not sure I wanna risk it by sleeping, but.... Not sleeping also bad!!!
(no subject)
[He closes up a panel on the side of the machine he's been working on and it turns on. Good, that's one more thing that's back to functional.]
This isn't a sleep deprivation experiment.
(no subject)
.... Ok. I'm not ready to sleep yet, though. [so instead, he goes to the bag that he brought with him and grabs his laptop, then plops down on the floor with it]
(no subject)
Let me know when you are. I'd love to see how that function works.
[That is, of course, the most important thing here.]
In the meantime, I still have to clean up your mess.
(no subject)
[he rubs his neck and head sheepishly]
I'd ask if you want me to help you clean up, but you'll probably say something like-- [he mimics Robotnik's voice in a dumb kid way] "NO THATS DELICATE DON'T TOUCH IT YOU'LL BREAK IT". Am I right?
(no subject)
[He's imagining the worst Rube Goldberg device of things falling on more things... ugh.]
You can help by not making things worse. Can you manage that?
(no subject)
I think I can manage that!!
[by sitting here and not touching anything!!]
(no subject)
Still, it's the best he has to rely on, so...]
Maybe if you can prove you can cooperate, I'll let you watch. You probably do need to learn this kind of thing in order to do self-maintenance.