He's managed to dice a whole squash just now--which had been a bit tougher than most of the other vegetables, and so Lucas is feeling quite accomplished at the moment. But just as he steps off his stool with a platter of the squash in hand, headed for the pot, an entirely unfamiliar voice comes in from the doorway. Lucas pauses, turning in surprise--
--and recoils, as metal limbs are the first thing to register. (Robot--) Lucas takes several very quick steps back, stumbling halfway around the counter and nearly dropping the platter of squash...but his wits manage to catch up to him fairly soon. He pauses with half the counter now between them, one hand holding the platter close and the other hand half-reaching for...well, he's not sure. Maybe his stick, if he actually had one right now. But he doesn't.
He's in a castle full of lost people now too, he reminds himself. But Lucas still can't help but stare warily at the robot in the doorway all the same, tense and uncertain.
"...Hi." Words, right. Hmm. "I--I don't think I've seen you before either..."
Practically all of them tbh!! Feel free to toss whatever you like at me :V also SORRY METTATON
Date: 2016-01-27 06:42 am (UTC)--and recoils, as metal limbs are the first thing to register. (Robot--) Lucas takes several very quick steps back, stumbling halfway around the counter and nearly dropping the platter of squash...but his wits manage to catch up to him fairly soon. He pauses with half the counter now between them, one hand holding the platter close and the other hand half-reaching for...well, he's not sure. Maybe his stick, if he actually had one right now. But he doesn't.
He's in a castle full of lost people now too, he reminds himself. But Lucas still can't help but stare warily at the robot in the doorway all the same, tense and uncertain.
"...Hi." Words, right. Hmm. "I--I don't think I've seen you before either..."