[right][color=00bbff][h2] 𝓟𝓮𝓷𝓷𝔂 𝓜𝓪𝓬𝓐𝓻𝓽𝓱𝓾𝓻 [/h2][/color][/right]
[right][color=00bbff]Location:[/color] Extravagant Banquet Hall  [/right]
[right][color=00bbff]Interaction:[/color] [@Jade Kiyo]   [/right][hr]

	Penny reactively put a step back as if to take a step when Eve came really close. She brought her hands up. But slowly lowered them again as Eve seemed fixated on Gyro. It was still between them, but Eve had responded to Penny. Normally a person would respond to Gyro since it was the one to speak, but here Eve spoke to Penny. Eve seemed nice and perhaps someone Penny could become friends with outside of sunderer duties. Penny didn’t go out of her way to interact with others, but since they would be in a class together, it never hurt to know her colleagues. 

	“Eve Valentine. That is a nice name.” said Gyro. Despite being sandwiched between Penny and Eve, it had made no effort to move. The mechanisms behind single eye’s blue glass spun around the pupil readjusting its focus. Penny grabbed the floating orb and held it close almost like she was caressing it unlike before where she was smothering it. Her eyes widened when Eve questioned if Penny had built it. She let go of Gyro and shook her head. She opened her mouth to say something, but each time it looked like something had got caught in her throat and she stopped.

	“I am afraid Ms. MacArthur was not the being of my creation. I was designed and constructed by her father, Mr. Henry MacArthur. I was designed to provide aid for Ms. MacArthur’s social development and interaction. However, I am equipped with instructions for Ms. MacArthur should I require maintenance or repair beyond my capability.” Gyro positioned itself so that it floated just to the side of Penny, near the right side of her head.