Aykorn
Inkling Commander
((@Lydia))
Inside the shop, someone had taken up most of the space on a single work table, laying out spare parts of a bamboozler, a tokoroka mesh, and a sheet blueprints. The youth in the large pink ski jacket was already crewing off the aiming pats and the lid of an existing bamboozler and --wow, that was a nasty dent down the barrel. The charger was obviously in need of repair.
They seemed focused on their work, but it didn't appear they were in a rush-- or that they would mind a visitor.
Inside the shop, someone had taken up most of the space on a single work table, laying out spare parts of a bamboozler, a tokoroka mesh, and a sheet blueprints. The youth in the large pink ski jacket was already crewing off the aiming pats and the lid of an existing bamboozler and --wow, that was a nasty dent down the barrel. The charger was obviously in need of repair.
They seemed focused on their work, but it didn't appear they were in a rush-- or that they would mind a visitor.