[MoM] IC CONTACT POST

[microbrobotics]

"Hey, you've reached Hiro Hamada. Text me like a normal person and not a weirdo."

Comments

[microbrobotics]

yeah that's my thought too. the alternate universe is fine, but the portal tech itself was real unstable, so ...

[bombshelled]

Could you maybe learn from the portals they have here?

Hypothetically speaking

[microbrobotics]

huh. maybe i could.

[bombshelled]

See? I could be a genius too, if I actually gave a shit

[microbrobotics]

ha ha ha. is THAT how it works.

[bombshelled]

That's exactly how it works.

[microbrobotics]

i stand corrected. all those years of experience, worthless.

[bombshelled]

Sorry to burst your bubble. All those many, long years of work, out the window...

[microbrobotics]

better quit my job now while i still have dignity left.

[bombshelled]

I'm sure Tony Stark will take it well.

[microbrobotics]

he'll cry himself to sleep every night for a week.

[bombshelled]

LOL. "Who will build my robots now???"

[microbrobotics]

exaaaactly.

[bombshelled]

Speaking of robots, when can I expect my baymini?

[microbrobotics]

come over to de chima #1 and i'll give it to you now. or drop by work sometime. either way.

[bombshelled]

Ooh never been to De Chima. I just go to the porter and they let me through, right?

[microbrobotics]

yep pretty much. from there it's easy.

[bombshelled]

K I'll text you when I'm close.

[ Then, an appropriate amount of time later... ]

Yo loser where's your house?

[microbrobotics]

ooooooone is the looooonliest number

[ He's also flicking the lights on and off in all the upstairs rooms - yours too, Tadashi - with his technokinesis. Like the brat that he is. ]

》action!

[bombshelled]

[ OK she sees the flashing lights.

DING DONG, MOTHAFUCKA.

(When Hiro answers the door she's looking down at her nails, blowing bubbles in her gum like Gogo. ]

[microbrobotics]

[ No wonder he likes her. He heads down for the door and opens it for her. ]

Come on in.

[bombshelled]

[ She smiles and heads inside. ]

Hey hot shot.

[microbrobotics]

[ He grins, shutting the door behind them. ]

I need a nickname for you too.

[bombshelled]

Well use your genius brain and come up with one, then.

[ She gives him a playful nudge as she walks further inside, looking around the house. ]

[microbrobotics]

I'm thinking, I'm thinking.

[ He leads her upstairs. The downstairs isn't bad (if also very clearly inhabited by teenaged boys exclusively), but once they get up to Hiro's room ... it sure is a disaster area in here. Bits of metal stuck in the wall from using his technokinesis too hard, junk littered on almost every inch of the floor, et cetera. Once he enters, though, he concentrates for a moment and everything lifts up into the air. Then there's a recognizable pattern to his madness. He uses his powers to give himself a 3-D workshop. ]