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Guy Cecil ([personal profile] nobleman) wrote in [community profile] damned_institute2012-04-18 11:44 am
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Day 63: Monkey Wrench Auto Repairs (Noon)

Any conversation with Edgar was bound to put Guy in the sort of mood that most of his friends resented: a fontech mood. Of course, the machines he came across here weren't technically fontech at all, but even making that sort of correction would have likely caused Luke or Anise to roll their eyes.

Still, that wasn't going to stop Guy from doing as he pleased. There had never been a chance to really stop and get down to his elbows with fontech during their journeys, seeing as they had always been in a rush to get somewhere. And while the gadgets in the electronics store were interesting enough that he could have tinkered with them for days, he was looking for some a little different this time around.

The buses, of course, were off limits, but Guy had definitely noticed the other, smaller vehicles parked around the town. Cars, they were called. But those things were used by everyday people, which probably meant that every now and then, they broke down and had to be fixed. And logic dictated that there had to be someplace where those repairs were done.

It had been a long shot, and Guy had known that, but some wandering away from the main road had actually caused him to luck out. There it was, the sign only barely readable: Monkey Wrench Auto Repairs.

The area where the actual work was done was open for viewing, and there were two men inside who were working on a car. Guy paused for a moment to watch from the outside, and he couldn't help wondering if he could get them to talk to him about all this. If he could just learn a thing or two about how this all worked, it might even turn out to be useful at some point.

[For Claude.]
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[personal profile] earthling 2012-04-19 04:56 am (UTC)(link)
Even though he and Tolten weren't the closest of friends, Claude always enjoyed getting a chance to talk to him. Not only that, but he was genuinely happy to get a chance to help him out. He could tell Tolten was a good guy, and he knew the man would put a blade to good use. It was enough to take the edge off of the dizzy spells that continued to plague him -- for now, at least.

Speaking of swordsmen, though, Claude managed to catch sight of Guy as he wandered through the streets of Doyleton. For a moment, he wondered if maybe he intended to go to Twin Pines for a bite to eat, and he considered asking to join him for lunch. But when his friend passed over the restaurant completely, his true destination became obvious.

Monkey Wrench Auto Repairs. Of course. Claude's eyes brightened, and he couldn't wipe the smile off his face as he finally approached Guy.

"Hey!" he greeted, and for once Claude didn't need to force himself into sounding cheerful. "Find something interesting?"
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[personal profile] earthling 2012-04-20 12:03 am (UTC)(link)
"O-oh, um, well..." Rubbing the back of his head, Claude gave a half shrug. "I've seen a lot of the other stuff here before, but I've never stopped by the car shop before. And since the restaurant's right next door, I was thinking of grabbing a bite to eat at some point."

Maybe he could have manned up and admitted he'd basically stalked his friend here, but at least what he'd said was half true.

He suddenly looked over at the men working on the car. "I might have asked you this before, but I guess they don't have things like this on Auldrant?"
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[personal profile] earthling 2012-04-20 03:50 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh!" So, Auldrantians mostly used animal-drawn carriages, landships and maybe a few airship to get around. "Wait, so it's possible to fly on your planet, but smaller groups mostly rely on carriages to get around? That's pretty interesting!"

He didn't think this was the first time Guy had seen a car like this. One had nearly mowed them over during that awful night they'd spent here, after all. But Claude didn't see any good reason to bring that up. Besides, running for your life and observing a couple of repairmen were obviously two different experiences.

"Too bad we can't show you how to drive," he thought out loud, scratching his cheek as he looked at the car lift. "It's actually pretty easy if you know what everything does."
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[personal profile] earthling 2012-04-21 03:50 am (UTC)(link)
Claude was about to bring up the fact that Guy had gone into more detail about airships during their talk in the library weeks ago, but stopped short when he remembered that his friend could no longer recount his experience with flying. The thought made his heart ache, especially since it was one of the few things that would make Guy's blue eyes shine and come alive with excitement.

Focusing on cars sounded like a better bet for now. "Yeah, we still use 'em," he confirmed with a grin. "I mean, the models are different where I come from, I guess, but the basic concept is still the same. I don't think it'd be hard to figure it out."

Growing thoughtful for a moment, he rubbed his chin. "I wish I knew how to start one without a key." Which was technically stealing, but he didn't want to use that word for obvious reasons. Besides, it was all just talk for now!
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[personal profile] earthling 2012-04-23 06:04 pm (UTC)(link)
He hadn't expected Guy to jump on board the idea so readily, and Claude couldn't keep his face from lighting up at his suggestion. "You think so?" Well, maybe that wasn't so surprising. Captives here came from different times, backgrounds and walks of life. When he thought about it, the idea that one of them would know how to hijack (borrow, borrow) a car didn't seem so far-fetched.

"If I could find someone who knew how to do it, I could probably catch on pretty quick," he thought out loud. Not that he was bragging, of course. But technology was one of Claude's strong points, and his experience on a star cruiser allowed him to grasp onto complex ideas pretty fast.

"That's a good idea, though," he added. "Maybe I should ask on the bulletin board tomorrow. I'm...pretty sure I've got a ring that leads here, actually, so..."

Maybe they could put that kind of knowledge to use.