[Timekeeper follows, continuing to float on her half-scissor because walking is lame, and Sidereal trots after her. She's watching the path Zonari takes with intense calculation - her memory is pinpoint, she will remember this route precisely. She does, in fact, know how this place be even if she doesn't act it sometimes.
(Sidereal is also following with alertness and attention, pausing only to take the occasional sniff. He too, will remember the way.)]
Ah, if they are that far, little wonder I had not seen them! Indeed, that is the most classic sort of focus.
[Well, Timekeeper seems pleased by the choice, at least.]
Materials, of course. The rifts I am familiar with are full of them - cogwheels and pistons, nuts and bolts, threads and needles, gear belts spanning the abyss - all well steeped in Time itself. If I am to stabilize and tinker with the inner workings of my tower, or even so much as properly repair my poor Sonic Embroider... [She gestures at the half-a-giant-scissors she's riding on.] ...I will need them. Or rather, I will need them if I am to use methods I am most familiar with, which I would much prefer.
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(Sidereal is also following with alertness and attention, pausing only to take the occasional sniff. He too, will remember the way.)]
Ah, if they are that far, little wonder I had not seen them! Indeed, that is the most classic sort of focus.
[Well, Timekeeper seems pleased by the choice, at least.]
Materials, of course. The rifts I am familiar with are full of them - cogwheels and pistons, nuts and bolts, threads and needles, gear belts spanning the abyss - all well steeped in Time itself. If I am to stabilize and tinker with the inner workings of my tower, or even so much as properly repair my poor Sonic Embroider... [She gestures at the half-a-giant-scissors she's riding on.] ...I will need them. Or rather, I will need them if I am to use methods I am most familiar with, which I would much prefer.