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[stayb100ponyboy]

There's no art here.

[Equius sounds disgruntled and put upon, and he's scowling crabbily.]

I've lived here for almost a full sweep, and I haven't been able to find a single art gallery or museum here with anything interesting! Isn't there anyone here who knows anything about art? Or has some from their home world?

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[stayb100ponyboy]

She loves cats. They're her favorite animals.

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[redcladidealist]

So if I made something with that that had to do with cats, you think she'd like something like that?

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[stayb100ponyboy]

Yes. Definitely.

[This is turning out better than Equius had hoped!]

Could you make her something with cats on it?

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[redcladidealist]

[Anything with cats. That sounds easy enough.]

Sure. It might take me a little bit, though.

[He really wishes he had access to a forge, but he'll figure something out.]

Do you need it by a certain time?

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[stayb100ponyboy]

Oh no, no rush. Whenever you get it finished.

Thanks, Lloyd.

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[redcladidealist]

No problem.

So, did you want to take any of these other carvings, too? You know, for your museum.

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[stayb100ponyboy]

You know, why don't you pick out some of your favorites, and then when the gallery is ready to go, I'll come collect them?

[Or he'll send RoboEquius to get them. He's trying to dance around the fact that if he picks them up now, he'll probably break them.]

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[redcladidealist]

[Equius, that's what sacks are for. Though if Lloyd ever meets RoboEquius, that will be an interesting meeting, to say the least.

The teen nods, content with Equius's reasoning.]

Okay. Maybe I'll even make something new for it. Just give me a call when you're ready.