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[color=00a651]Cafeteria
Pondering[/color][/h3][/center]

Nodding his head Gren continued to ponder and speak. [color=00a651]"Right right. If Sangue is okay with it, we could give her a hand."[/color] Gren stifled a laugh and continued. [color=00a651]"Unfortunately I don't have anything like that. But I think I saw something like that in the science lab. Not sure if we could use it on Sangue, I've only seen it used one weapons and such."[/color] Gren wished he had such a thing installed onto his system, but his radar alone took up a large chunk of his data. While his actual brain did most of the memory storing, other functions were reliant on his rather limited datachip his brain is attached to. Now that he thought about it, that could use an upgrade as well. But one thing at a time.

Shiro started to poke and prod Sangue's fleshy bits and barrage her with questions. Rather invasive, not to mention rude. Gren grabbed Shiro by his shirt and gently lifted him back to his side. [color=00a651]"Oi oi oi. Let's not poke and prod someone else if they didn't ask for it or wanted it in the first place."[/color] Putting the excited cat to his side Gren looked back at Sangue and started guesstimating what he'll need. This wouldn't be the first time he made a mechanical arm, he does it plenty of times himself. He actually had a few spare arms hidden away in case of sever damage, like the time he fought Cobalt. However they were all his size, and Gren had nothing suitable for Sangue. But how hard could it be to scale down?

[color=00a651]"Right-o! With Sangue's permission, we could help her. Give her a new arm. Better. Stronger. Faster. It'll take a while of course, and it's going to be a big change. So... If it's alright with you Sangue, would you let us help you?"[/color]

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