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[Tarvek has not been enjoying the sudden man-eating addition to the local flora. It's nothing he can't handle, of course -- at least these aren't the kind from back home that drug you and eat you while you smile yourself to death -- but accidentally tripping into a patch of them on his way home from work today means that his clothes are completely ruined. And that... that will not stand. It's one thing to take a chunk out of his leg, quite another to rip up his coat.]
Hello, Cityzens.
[Anyone observant might notice something going on behind him on his MAC-provided desk. Parts from various electronics are moving about on their own, fitting themselves together and forming an evil, fiendish, maddeningly physics-defying... sewing machine.
Shut up. Every mad scientist has a hobby.]
If any among your number could point me to the place I would be the most likely to find fabric and sewing supplies of decent quality, I would be much obliged.
Hello, Cityzens.
[Anyone observant might notice something going on behind him on his MAC-provided desk. Parts from various electronics are moving about on their own, fitting themselves together and forming an evil, fiendish, maddeningly physics-defying... sewing machine.
Shut up. Every mad scientist has a hobby.]
If any among your number could point me to the place I would be the most likely to find fabric and sewing supplies of decent quality, I would be much obliged.