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I had been preforming maintenance on myself, on the deck of the Rama, moored over Footman Industries, Mr. Footman had been letting me live on it for now. While I was sitting on the deck, tightening the screws in the saw housings on my arms, I saw one of the clockwork finches Grendel has flitting around the plant. It had been caught in the rigging of the airbag.

I got up and clibed the rigging, not about to let another clockwork suffer. The pengi on board were making 'Ack'ing noises at me and wa… Continue

Mr. Footman has brought his airship to the plant, and has given me permission to live inside it! since Miss Aya quit after her time as a zombie, and would not captian any more of his ships.
I'll admit, despiteall the teasing that Grendel didn't own a bed, I wasn't too sure myself, having never needed sleep, but I did put a bed in in case there's any guests, along with some cushions, I actuall don't have much furniture, and did not want to weigh down the ship too much. sadly, my self winding cabi… Continue

I missed Mr. Footman's presentation, but heard about it (and had come across his experiment when I stopped by, and was fired from that giant cannon). the people in the city are either shooting at each other or biting each other. I was on my way to Clockhaven for a walk, when a man came out of an alley, he looked like the one in the collar I saw at the power plant when I was snooping cleaning for Mr. Footman. He didn't have a collar this time, (I had heard what happened at the presentation… Continue

I had been taking a walk through Babbage, I am not sure why, or what I was doing, I feel I may be malfunctioning ever since Mr. Footman repaired my arm, as I have found it more difficult to think clearly. I had been distracted by a light wheel...object...thingy..when a short, pale and very thing man walked in, called the somewhat dingy room beutiful, then walked away. Later i ran into him again wearing some sort of robes, saying 'yes' when no question was asked and such. then I found someone's d… Continue

Lately, I've been in the Vernian, piloting my submersible, the Squid while I kept an eye out for any treasure as Mr. Footman instructed. After a few weeks of scouring the sea floor, I noticed a very audible squeak in my right elbow.
So I returned to the dock to see about obtaining some oil.
I wandered the city, looking for a shop with machine oil,but almost all of them seemed to be out of stock. As I walked past Loner Lane looking, I was approached by a very
pale man. "Good Evening Miss." I nodd… Continue