Happy Halloween!

[thalassino]

The moment darkness settles on the island like a thick blanket, the jack-o-lanterns lining the path up the the warehouse light up all at once. A beat after, the warehouse lights up too, light flooding out of the opened doors and windows, illuminating the decorations put in front of the glass window panes. And then the music starts playing. It's a

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Re: DANCEFLOOR

[dependabull]

[Tavros is attempting some dance moves. After all, he has these metal legs so he might as well do something with them.

...He's really not very good at it.

He wanted to dress as Pupa Pan, but that might have been just a little too obvious. Instead, he's dressed as something equally obvious.

This hairstyle really does work well with his horns.]

[stayb100ponyboy]

[Whatever, those legs can bust a move. You know what other legs can really work it?]

[Not Equius', he sucks at dancing. But ROBOEquius has been watching Tavros' legs with fascination, and wanders out on the dance floor and begins imitating him.]

[dependabull]

Uh...

[Well this is... unexpected.

Tavros stares for a moment before freezing up completely. Because this is just creepy.]

[stayb100ponyboy]

[RoboEquius stops too, and then just stands there.]

[And stares.]

[Staaaaare.]

[dependabull]

[Dammit, Equius. Even your roboselves are off-putting.

Tavros cautiously holds one arm out to the side and waves it a little, like testing out a mirror image.]

[stayb100ponyboy]

[RoboEquius stares for just a moment longer than is one hundred percent necessary, then raises his own arm and waves it, in perfect imitation of Tavros.]

[dependabull]

Are you just going to, uh, mimic everything I do?

Because, that's very unsettling.

[Does it even talk back? Why is he bothering?]

RoboEquius doesn't talk, sorry

[stayb100ponyboy]

[Head tilt, and then...]

[He waves the other arm.]

[dependabull]

Well... what about instructions. Do you take those?

Can you, spin in a circle?

[stayb100ponyboy]

[Head tilt in the other direction, and then RoboEquius obediently spins three times before stopping. When he does, he points at Tavros' very clearly metal legs.]

[dependabull]

Oh! Yeah, uh. Equius made these too, like he made you. At least, I assume he made you, because I don't know who else would have. That, sort of design, tends to be his thing.

And, it's not a bad design, so don't think I'm downing it. Or, uh, anything.

[He spins around once himself.] Heheh. There.

[stayb100ponyboy]

[RoboEquius nods, then spins once in the opposite direction before looking at Tavros expectantly.]

[dependabull]

O-oh, again?

[Tavros goes in another circle. WHY IS HE DOING THIS?]

[stayb100ponyboy]

[Because spinning in circles with a creepy robot is clearly the cool thing to do.]

[RoboEquius spins again, but this time he throws his hands up in the air like he just don't care.]

[dependabull]

[Tavros follows suit, then snorts.]

Okay, now this is... just silly.

[stayb100ponyboy]

[RoboEquius stops and stares at Tavros with wounded dignity before he tosses his head, much like the real Equius, and turns to stalk away. Fine, don't want to dance with him, he don't care, find another partner!]