What makes life easier? (Open)

[Donovan]

Donovan watched in confusion as this girl moved about. First straightening papers, then sending them flying then grabbing his arm. She was indeed rewarded with loud screeching metal noises that made Donovan whince as though it caused him pain.

"What are you gonna do to my arm? I just got this back..."

He would say concern heavy in his voice, as he watched what she was doing.

[Qi Yanmei]

"Well. I was going to unburden you but..."

She looks up at him, sparkles practically leaping from her eyes.

"I could also help you install MORE things. Prosthetics in general have a more ethical ability to have things installed in them. Imagine. Every finger...a different way to improve your life. A knife in your thumb in case you get lost on an island all alone. A laser in your index! And if you lift your thumb, the chamber changes to bullets! Pow pow!"

She demonstrates a finger gun in case he didn't know what she was implying.

"Ring finger? A tricky one to stick up. Poison darts. Aim carefully. And lastly...the pinky...a compartment for..."

She looks up in his eyes seriously.

"Sugar. For tea and coffee. At your fingertip...whenever you need it."

[Donovan]

...

"Uhhhh..."

He would say looking around nervously!

[Qi Yanmei]

She looks confused.

"You're scared?"

[Donovan]

"No!"

He would say defiantly!

[Qi Yanmei]

She suddenly looks sad, even though she's still smiling.

"Oh. You hate my ideas, then."

[Donovan]

Donovan does not know how to handle this situation!

"Uh, uhm... no? I just, well, uhm... do you have any other ideas?!"

[Qi Yanmei]

"Oh lots."

So many.

"How about you tell me what you'd like, instead. And I'll fix the rust from your joints."

Min would reach down for her skirt and give it a small flap.

Tools suddenly fall out. Like. A lot of them.

[Donovan]

Donovan's eyes went wide as the assortment of tools came falling out of her skirt!

"Uh... uhm... I, I trust your judgment!"

He had never truly experienced fear before this moment. But this small girl... terrified him.

[Qi Yanmei]

"My judgement doesn't help me at all." Min would shrug, squatting down to pick up one or two things before looking at the arm more thoroughly, giving hm's and ah's.

She just sits there staring at it as she continues.

"I need your input, my friend."

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Zero Ability:
Engenius Sight- Min’s eyes can see all the intricacies of objects, giving her 75% of her energy to perception and allowing her to understand how said item functions.

[Donovan]

He thought long and hard...

"The... laser sounded cool... and..."

He mumbled something that Min might not hear very well, but she might search she heard the words, "the sugar would be nice".

[Qi Yanmei]

"I see, I see!"

She'd start opening things on his arm and tweaking with bits. At one point it sorta looked like something loosened so much it fell in the grass and for some reason she wasn't picking it up and putting it back on.

"Yuck. Look at the state of this." she'd tsk, dropping some kind of oil into his joint then bending and unbending his arm over and over until it almost didn't require effort.

And then his arm bent all the way back the wrong way.

"Haha, oops. That's not a problem."

She'd nod along, working away some more as she thought about what he said and what she assumed he followed up with.

"Laser will take me some time so I'll have to track you down when I'm ready. But the sugar I can do today. We just have to get sugar first."

[Donovan]

Donovan watch with a mix of interest, bewilderment and horror at times as she did all sorts of things to his arm. He was quite particuliarly concerned about the piece of his arm that was now on the ground. He'd point with his other hand and say, "Uhm?" but she clearly did not seem to care and kept working. THEN HIS ARM BENT THE WRONG WAY! He was about to yell when he remembered it didn't actually hurt... but still! Then she said something about sugar and he would blush and look away.

"Whatever..."

[Qi Yanmei]

Somehow his embarrassment is the only thing she really picks up on and reacts to, because after that very cute answer, Min would focus on the sugar topic.

"I think that means we'll have to go shopping for sugar. I've never gone shopping alone with a boy before. Take good care of me."

She'd put the arm back in its proper place, then look on the ground in surprise.

"Oh. Wait. That DEFINITELY needs to go back."

She'd kick off her shoe to pick the piece up with her toes, hopping around to try and grab it with her hand after, then just casually dropped the piece wherever it wanted to land in his arm.

"Perfecto. You're fixed!"

[Donovan]

Donovan was about to comment, harshly, about going shopping, until he was distracted by her antics with the APPARENTLY IMPORTANT PIECE OF HIS ARM! He stares at his arm with MAJOR concern. He should probably stay around this girl if for no other reason so she could fix the potential bad that happened to his arm... He would remain silent and follow Min often staring at his arm to 1. make sure it was still there, 2. Not doing anything it shouldn't be doing!