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hail and well met good citizens of hadriel! i am magnus burnsides, and i am new to this whole. thing. this thing i am holding in my hands. sorry if i make any weird faux pas i was literally born yesterday. i am but a babe in this land of science fiction.
this is beside my point here but there are a LOT of weird things in these houses?? does anyone know what these machines are for?? i tried pressing some buttons but now the place just smells like bad eggs?
anyway the point is:
is there any way to get back something the door didnt bring with you? like a special weapon or beloved pet or dwarven cleric? does the door do delivery basically is what im asking here. can i order take out from the door. can i special order fries from the door.
i know i just have a ton of questions and nothing really useful to offer in return. tell you what, ill make you a sweet wooden duck or something as thanks. willing to be flexible on the shape of the wooden item. alternately if you got something made of wood and its broken i can take care of that for ya. help me and ill help you?
ok thanks love you see you!
this is beside my point here but there are a LOT of weird things in these houses?? does anyone know what these machines are for?? i tried pressing some buttons but now the place just smells like bad eggs?
anyway the point is:
is there any way to get back something the door didnt bring with you? like a special weapon or beloved pet or dwarven cleric? does the door do delivery basically is what im asking here. can i order take out from the door. can i special order fries from the door.
i know i just have a ton of questions and nothing really useful to offer in return. tell you what, ill make you a sweet wooden duck or something as thanks. willing to be flexible on the shape of the wooden item. alternately if you got something made of wood and its broken i can take care of that for ya. help me and ill help you?
ok thanks love you see you!
action, for absolute garbage
Did anybody else have like, an answer for what the hell that was? Or did we discover the built-in death feature or something?
action as in ready for action, right taako
Uhhh... Nope. But one guy told me there's a thing called a "garbage disposal" in the sink that just... makes noises? So just. Great advice all around.
[Magnus multitasks between his little device thing and the big device things in front of them. Like... okay, how about this big box thing with a door? He opens it up.]
Okay, no, this one's easy. It's obviously an icebox. Except it just stays cold with magic I guess? I guess those emotion guys have either got to be real gods or like, just the opposite of Jenkinses. The anti-Jenkins.
uh yeah as in YOU'RE ready for action, not him
Yeah, they're just like, here goes spells fuckin' everywhere. That'd take a lot of 'em, though. Could be a charm or a transmutation thing? Like something that fulfills itself.
Oh, uh, that thing does water, though. Got that one together.
[He gestures to the sink. It's... that wasn't even hard, Taako, do better.]
i mean obviously. but taakos invited
Okay, I got more. That's the sink, and that [He points at the bigger one that made the fartsmell happen.] is an oven. And it makes gas, just like a person.
[What about this one, though? Magnus goes to another, much smaller box, and opens it. It's empty, but the door opening turns a light on inside.]
...Why would you need a light inside a box? [He waves his hand around inside. Nothing really happens. He closes the door and presses a few buttons and it turns on. Though what it does is still a mystery.]
Yeah, I got nothing. Maybe it's a teleporter.
he appreciates it but tbh he's good out here
Oh, like... gas, so, for fire? For like cooking and stuff. Why doesn't it just make fire though?
[That, he can follow. The lightbox... not so much.]
Put something in it you don't care about and see what happens. I'd, uhm, I'd cast detect magic or whatever, but everything's just stupid levels of magic, so.
[Seriously, it's pissing him off a little. It's hard to isolate one magic thing in here since there seems to be magic fucking everywhere.]
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[Something he doesn't care about. Hmm. Well, there's plenty of extra silverware in case he accidentally teleports one to the center of the planet or something. So he grabs a butter knife, the most useless of knives, and places it inside the lightbox and closes the door.
The light unceremoniously turns off the second he closes the door, like normal. But maybe something still happened? After a minute of waiting and staring, he opens the door again.
Nope. Still a butter knife, sitting there uselessly.]
Maybe if you put stuff in it stops existing as long as the light is off. The ultimate form of containment.
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I dunno, that seems... pretty pointless, 'cause it's still taking up space, right? That'd only be good if it took really big stuff.
[And god help him, because he finally rolled something over a fucking 10 on investigation, he notices there's buttons.]
What about these things?
[He presses a couple, listening to the beeping noises, and then hits start- as the light turns back on again, and it makes a whirring noise, and he immediately takes a few steps back, hands up.]
Alright, well, this stopped being my wheelhouse, now it's doing something.
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[Magnus' hand immediately goes to the axe at his side when the thing turns on, and there's a few seconds of silent staring as it just does its thing, but Magnus is so clueless as to the first thing it could possibly be doing that he doesn't relax even when nothing totally dangerous seems to be happening.
Which is good, because that's when something dangerous starts happening, as the butter knife starts to snap, crackle, and pop.]
Uh, Taako? It's making weird noises.
[He reaches over to open the door again, and that's when flames start bursting from the butter knife. Magnus yelps and recoils instantly.]
Why! Why would that be useful!!
[And that's when the entire box catches fire.]
Um? Um??? Taako!?!
[CAST A SPELL OR SOMETHING.]
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I don't know! I don't know what it's doing! I didn't do this!
[Yes, he did, but that's not important.]
I don't-- I don't have a cancel fire spell, Magnus, I don't-- fuck, hang on!
[He halfheartedly pushes Magnus back, because this is a big spell and liable to have splash damage but he doesn't actually expect to have the strength to shove him outright, and grabs the Umbra Staff from the floor, casting Cone of Cold. Except Cone of Cold is a SIXTY FOOT CONE, which means it encompasses the microwave (and freezes the damn thing solid), along with... like a bunch of the ceiling.]
Who. The fuck. Wants that. What the hell do you do with a fire box? Why do so many things in here need to create fire? I'm, I'm serious about this, okay, I've had three separate people here talk to me about how great technology is but frankly, I can't see a single use for that.
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Yeah, I mean, wood is flammable??? They make houses out of wood here, right?
[Magnus, suddenly consumed, knocks on the wall. Okay, fuck, it's wood, but with how curvy everything is he could've been convinced otherwise.]
Yeah, anyway, we obviously didn't need a Heatdeath Box, so good riddance, I say. Remember when the icebox was just normal, and not terrible and confusing? I liked that, let's go back to that. I mean, look at this!
[He points at the big box with door (oven) and other big box with door (dishwasher).]
These are two of the same thing!? I guess!? I mean, for all I know, they probably also both set things on fire, but now I don't trust them! Everything in this apartment wants to burn it down!
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[He looks towards where Magnus is pointing, but only got a 5 on Investigation, so...]
I mean, one of 'ems got, uh, the gas stuff on top, but I'm kinda inclined to believe you at this point.
[Everything so far has been fire. Well, the sink is water, and then there's the icebox, which is also water.]
I guess it's equal chances it's a water thing. Since, uh, there's the water thing, and the icebox.
This is stupid.
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He rolled the fucking same on investigation so he opens it, fully intending to check the thing out.]
Huh. There's nothing inside but, like, racks? For stuff? Maybe it's a fucked up pantry?? But it's got these buttons...
[He starts pressing randomly at the buttons, because that worked out so well for him last time, and instantly hot water starts gushing out and spraying everywhere. Magnus lets out a shriek in surprise.]
IT'S A WATER THING!!!
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See, like-- what does that do! Soak your produce? Wash your--
[Alright, that's a fifteen-- he steps forward and hits the biggest button, which happens to be the power, thankfully sparing Magnus more self-induced waterboarding.]
I think this, uh, this washes stuff for you. See there's, uh, there's a little soap thing.
[He points to the back of the door, where there's a little box labelled 'soap'.]
I guess that could be useful. But water already comes out of that, why does it also need to come out of this? I guess if it does it for you...
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I feel like the people here had so much fucking, like, technological knowhow, they just started inventing shit that does the same shit but different. Self-cooling icebox? Makes sense, sounds reasonable, good use of their time. Water producer AKA the "sink", yeah, I get it, water in the home automatically, sure. Big box that sprays water all over itself? I think they were just running out of places to use their watery magicks at this point, like, the sink already cleans shit for you, it's called using a sponge like a person.
[Magnus is so mad, okay. He feels soggy and pitiful and he almost set the whole house on fire. Nothing makes sense in this apartment and, if Hotaru is to be believed, they already narrowly avoided exploding the place just because they turned a fucking knob. He is so done with Hadriel's bullshit.]
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Hey, you could use it to get blood out of stuff. Or drown things.
[He's idly looking around the rest of the kitchen, mind drifting to the sort of supplies it comes stocked with and how much more he could get his hands on. If they're gonna be stuck here, he might as well get used to this place.]
Okay, so... we got an ice box, water box, fire box... you think they got, uh, a lightning box? Or, uh, a rock box or something? I was gonna say wood box, but I think the whole house is uh, a wood box by default.
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[It's called a Crate. But, okay, Magnus wanders over to start looking in closets for towels. At least for himself, if not for the floor. He opens a door, and discovers... yet more metal boxes.]
...Taaaaaakoooooooo.
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Son of a bitch. What is it with these people and boxes?
[WHO NEEDS THIS MANY BOXES. WHO THE FUCK. He walks over cautiously, but not within touching distance, picking up the Umbra Staff juuuuust in case.]
... Do those have buttons?
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Buttons and knobs, just like the other big ones. They look basically the same as them, too, which is, like... come on. Come on now. Only, one of them opens on top, I guess. To really change things up.
[Magnus just. Sighs very loudly.]
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Here, step back, I'm gonna mage hand this shit.
[True to his word, he waves the Umbra Staff and the spectral hand appears, as Taako points it towards the new metal box.]
We're gonna use magic, like people, and not like, uh, cavemen or whatever. Just in case this one's also a fire thing.
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If it's a fire thing we're moving out and never touching another thing that looks like this again.
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[He squints at the top-loading box, trying to read the text and just ending up failing. So instead he just has the hand press some buttons, sending out a series of beeps before it starts rattling as it (apparently) starts up. Taako tenses again, the mage hand dissipating, until it becomes semi-apparent it's not exploding. He summons the hand again and lifts the lid from afar, and when nothing happens, he peers inside.]
... Oh, no, it's another water thing. It's spinning, too.
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[He peers in too, but yeah. That sure is some spinny water junk happening.]
Okay, we don't have to move out, but I'm never touching this thing again. I don't like the spin of its jib.
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[Wait. Fuck. Waaaaaait. (Guess who rolled well on his investigation roll.)]
Oh shit, wait, what if this washes stuff. Does it have a soap thing?
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[Magnus hefts down said jug that's sitting within the spinny water box portal, on a shelf above said water box.
He twists off the cap and peeks inside. Shrugs and rolls a 9 so he just fucking??? takes an exploratory sip babes??
Blehhhhh out comes the laundry detergent as quick as it enters in a sputtery spit mess on the floor. Thankfully not back in the jug.]
Well, I just drank lavender soap. You were right and I'm a huge idiot.
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Dude, I can't believe you even rush into cramming unknown things in your mouth, holy shit. Shoulda known that earlier, who knows what I could've gotten you to eat.
[At least he'll take like, the tiniest amount of pity on him and prestidigitations away the part-detergent-part-spit on the floor, but that's mostly because he doesn't want to look at it. He could've made Magnus taste something else, but respectfully, Magnus didn't ask, so.]
Okay, so it does... so it washes stuff, but it's all spinny, right? Looks like it'd break anything you put in it.
[He only got a 4, so. Hasn't quite made the clothes connection yet.]
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