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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤTHE HANDYWOMAN
nextofvoxola.bsky.social
They've got the charisma of an old shoebox, I'll tell you that. But there's a real humanity there they try to hide.
nextofvoxola.bsky.social
..well... WX doesn't really like humans, so they try and act all casual about it. Say that it's because I'm a useful minion 'n all.

But they gave me a nickname that ain't an insult, and that's the cornerstone of friendship.
nextofvoxola.bsky.social
They. But, ah... they're a unique model. WX-78, a Voxola. Won't tell me anythin' more. I assume the bossman himself made them.
nextofvoxola.bsky.social
Weird. Maybe it's 'cuz my other robot friend doesn't like the rain either? Makes 'em short circuit.

Besides, being soggy ain't pleasant for anyone.
nextofvoxola.bsky.social
Of course! Why wouldn't I be?
nextofvoxola.bsky.social
Do you need an umbrella?
nextofvoxola.bsky.social
Oh. Well, it ain't anymore?
nextofvoxola.bsky.social
The rain ain't so bad. At least it ain't thunderin', yeah?
nextofvoxola.bsky.social
Don't you work indoors?
nextofvoxola.bsky.social
..dude, one of my friends is an alien plant. I don't care.
nextofvoxola.bsky.social
You're an alien?

( Whoops. )

..that explains a decent amount. You okay?
nextofvoxola.bsky.social
Hm? Who's gonna ask what?
nextofvoxola.bsky.social
( It ends in her pulling him up with his legs still limp. The second she lets go, back to the ground. )

Hoo boy, you weren't kidding.
limblesshero.bsky.social
Rayman takes the stranger's hand and pulls, but it's like his legs won't even start up. He grunts and pants as he tries to figure out how to use his body. No dice.]

Oh, this is bad...
nextofvoxola.bsky.social
Alright. Here, let me help.

( She stands, holding a hand out. )
nextofvoxola.bsky.social
Alright. Here, let me help.

( She stands, holding a hand out. )
limblesshero.bsky.social
Inhale... Exhale. Inhale... Exhale. In... Out. In... Out.

"O-Okay..." Gasp. "Umm... It's not really painful anymore... B-But I still can't get up."
nextofvoxola.bsky.social
Nah, you're good. Anyone would be freakin' out. Deep breaths.
nextofvoxola.bsky.social
Nah, you're good. Anyone would be freakin' out. Deep breaths.
limblesshero.bsky.social
"I-It's okay..." Deep breaths, Rayman. "Sorry. I-I'm kind of freaking out."
nextofvoxola.bsky.social
Ah, sorry. Just tryin'a figure out what the issue is.
nextofvoxola.bsky.social
Ah, sorry. Just tryin'a figure out what the issue is.
limblesshero.bsky.social
"A-Ah!" Rayman tenses, feeling a tickling sensation across nerves that don't belong inside of him. "D-Don't do that! Geez!"
nextofvoxola.bsky.social
Your neck?

( She takes that as an excuse to start manhandling him, looking at his neck to make sure it's alright. )
nextofvoxola.bsky.social
Your neck?

( She takes that as an excuse to start manhandling him, looking at his neck to make sure it's alright. )
limblesshero.bsky.social
"U-Uh..." Stammer... He knows what it is, but he also knows she won't accept that answer as anything less than insanity, so... "M-Maybe...! My neck is...! Oh God, my neck." He bites his lip to keep himself from spilling the beans. He has a *neck*.
nextofvoxola.bsky.social
( She watches as he clearly moves his right arm. )

..seems like everything's alright? You sure you didn't bang your head on the fall, and that's why?
nextofvoxola.bsky.social
( She watches as he clearly moves his right arm. )

..seems like everything's alright? You sure you didn't bang your head on the fall, and that's why?
limblesshero.bsky.social
"My limbs?" He can't tell a stranger that he's never had limbs before now! Rayman touches the arm connecting his left hand to his chest. It's extremely weird to feel heat where it doesn't belong, but that's definitely a sensation of touch. "I-I don't think so," he answers.
nextofvoxola.bsky.social
..huh. Are they numb at all?
nextofvoxola.bsky.social
..huh. Are they numb at all?
limblesshero.bsky.social
"N-Not really..." Deeeep breaths. In... Out. "I mean, I fell, so THAT hurts, but I didn't break anything..."
nextofvoxola.bsky.social
Okay, deep breaths, bud. In, out.

( With a staggering strength, she drags him back to the trunk of the tree, sitting him up. )

Does anything hurt?
nextofvoxola.bsky.social
Okay, deep breaths, bud. In, out.

( With a staggering strength, she drags him back to the trunk of the tree, sitting him up. )

Does anything hurt?
limblesshero.bsky.social
"All of it!" Sputter. "L... Limbs...!" He's hyperventilating, unable to keep himself still.
nextofvoxola.bsky.social
What? Hold on, you're gonna need to be a bit more specific. What part?
nextofvoxola.bsky.social
what? no, that was a good holy shit. that's all so elaborate, did you do that?
nextofvoxola.bsky.social
What? Hold on, you're gonna need to be a bit more specific. What part?
limblesshero.bsky.social
He appreciates it, considering that this is one of the worst possible things that could happen to him. Rayman scrambles to get into a good position, but he has absolutely no idea what he's doing. "I... I can't use my body!"
nextofvoxola.bsky.social
( It's a shockingly short amount of time between him calling for help, and it actually arriving. )

( The light of her torch makes her obvious before her own form does, quickly rushing to his fallen body before he can even speak. )

Whoa, whoa, what happened?

( Right to business. )
nextofvoxola.bsky.social
( It's a shockingly short amount of time between him calling for help, and it actually arriving. )

( The light of her torch makes her obvious before her own form does, quickly rushing to his fallen body before he can even speak. )

Whoa, whoa, what happened?

( Right to business. )
limblesshero.bsky.social
⤴️ tries to stand, but is met with an unfamiliar sight. "What am I...?!" Hands lift, dragged down by skin-colored shackles. What happened? What *is* he? What's going on?

"...H... Help! Somebody!"
nextofvoxola.bsky.social
okay. I'll make fun of you then