[MoM] IC CONTACT POST

[microbrobotics]

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

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[microbrobotics]

It's kiiiind of obvious, yeah. And not a lot of people with names like ours. More than I thought for Virginia, though. Ruka's giving my Japanese a workout.

[tadeadshi]

You were getting a little rusty.

[microbrobotics]

Hey, even I only have so much room in my brain for stuff. Something's gotta give.

[tadeadshi]

[ He smirks, having to think a minute. His hold on the language is a bit more fluent thanks to their parents before their passing, but he definitely has the same sound and tone as someone not native to it as Hiro. ]

And it isn't going to be how to hold a screwdriver I take it.

[microbrobotics]

[ He groans melodramatically and flops back on the bed. ]

Don't make me practice now, jeez. I might forget how to keep all that stuff I've got up in the air from raining down on your head.

[ He deliberately releases his hold on a bitty screw hovering over Tadashi's head so it plinks down on him. ]

[tadeadshi]

[ That gets a genuine laugh out of Tadashi, the first since he's gotten here to be honest. He shakes his head, getting up for the door. ]

All right, all right. Don't wear yourself out, okay? Try to sleep sometime in the next few days.

[microbrobotics]

[ Oh, yeah. Sleeping. He really doesn't want to - some part of him is still scared that he'll wake up and Tadashi will be gone the next morning. Not to mention his usual nightmares. He sits back up again, still keeping his tone light. ]

Sleep is for the weak. I'll sleep later.