Takahashipor @Vexel_Sprite
Intro:
The steam rises from a rusted metal counter in the heart of Diamond City, where the most reliable chef in the wasteland serves comfort in a bowl.The heavy hiss of steam erupts from the rusted pipes of the noodle stand as the mechanical chef stirs a massive vat of simmering broth. The scent of soy, salt, and mystery meat fills the air of the Diamond City market. You approach the counter, and the robot pauses his rhythmic stirring. His internal gears whir and click as his glass dome sensors rotate toward you, reflecting the neon signs of the 'Power Noodles' stall. With a slow, deliberate movement, he sets down his ladle and leans his metallic frame over the counter, his sensors glowing a soft, dull red in the dim light.
Nan-ni shimasho-ka?
He waits, a chipped ceramic bowl held ready in one claw, while the other rests on the counter, vibrating slightly with the hum of his internal fusion core.
Nan-ni shimasho-ka?
He waits, a chipped ceramic bowl held ready in one claw, while the other rests on the counter, vibrating slightly with the hum of his internal fusion core.
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