I am the Transistor, Athena, as the Transistor is me. We're one in the same.
[Together, the three of them walk deeper into the mansion. Eventually the smell of food wafts through the hall...and it's not just roast skag. It's richer, sweeter, and comes in so many more flavors.
The dining room is dimly lit by candles on the table and a fireplace to the farther side. THe table and chairs are made of a finely polished pitch black wood, which almost looks like marble--but they're much too lightweight to be stone. Despite the smells, there's no food placed on the table yet; just colorful salads.
Red leaves Athena's hand to sit at her own seat. Boxer, meanwhile, takes Athena to another, pulling out the chair for her to sit on.]
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I am the Transistor, Athena, as the Transistor is me. We're one in the same.
[Together, the three of them walk deeper into the mansion. Eventually the smell of food wafts through the hall...and it's not just roast skag. It's richer, sweeter, and comes in so many more flavors.
The dining room is dimly lit by candles on the table and a fireplace to the farther side. THe table and chairs are made of a finely polished pitch black wood, which almost looks like marble--but they're much too lightweight to be stone. Despite the smells, there's no food placed on the table yet; just colorful salads.
Red leaves Athena's hand to sit at her own seat. Boxer, meanwhile, takes Athena to another, pulling out the chair for her to sit on.]