"Where.........."

"Is O-11? -mo"

"He's at the cheesecake factory, I told you! ;D"

"Why is he talking so long? -m-"

"It's the cheesecake factory. ;D"

"...H-hey...I've heard you two are going back to Eukaryote soon and I was thinking.... Could I hitch a hike? One clown abomination is one too many. xwx"

"Aaaaah, I kind of thought you died to be honest. ;D"

"Who is she? -m-"

"You don't rem.............."

Right she looked like a clown then.....
"Some guy who isn't really important. I think she's an S-class or something. ;D"

"S-52. I worked under you for... A day! xwx" She presented her hand to shake with O-8.

"She used to be homeless.....;D"

"A day? That's not a good track record. -m-"

"Got blessed and gained lobster hands... But as you can see!" Snap of fingers. "Fixed it right up. xwx"

"Went to this planet to fix it. I'd be more than happy working with you as my medical condition is now gone, if you're interested. xwx"

"What makes you think I would work with someone I don't know? -m-"

"I'm proud of you for walking up to the notail's best surgeon and asking for a job like that! ;D"

"But........maybe it's a little too brave. ;D"

"Well... We could know more about each other on a dinner or something like that if you don't mind! xwx"

Lobster is going to push all her luck, if she crashes on the wall, so be it. "But it's okay if not! I mean, a lot of people must be in the queue to work with a handsome notail like you. xwx"

Smooth.

"I would have liked you better with lobster hands. -m-"

"But if O-11 is going to take this long, fine. -m-" O-8 picks lobster up.

"See you later. -m-"

This is the happiest day of S-52 life.

"Don't die! ;D"

She will.

"Seriously. ;D"

"..."

"(Two eyes means you're fucked. ;D)"

"(Bad way. ;D)"