Piper smiled, turning her attention to Rack for a brief moment who, for the time being, had been rather quiet. “Something wrong, Racky?” The girl asked, head cocking sideways a wee bit as she played around with her goggles, shifting them on and off the bridge of her nose.
The droid shook his visor, hovering closer to its creator. “Just, observing as always, ma'am.”
“Oh, okay. For a sec there I thought you were shutting down 'r something.” The girl obviously joked, grinning at her robotic companion as it emitted a robotic sigh. “Just don't do anything rash, Rack. You always turn defensive in front of stranger. Err- Your strangers, anywa-”
“Guild is bugging me about something.” RJ suddenly butted in, mentioning his guild. Something Piper was about to bug him about, although her curiosity was quickly sated by his next comment.
“And since the only thing I know about this place is that it is mostly Bio Wall territory, I am going to assume you're one of them.” Not a Bio Walls member then. Which one was he in? Not Helios, right? Biggest jerks in the game if you'd ask Pip! Never know when to simmer down and actually start planning ahead for... certain events- Actually, that would be a niche RJ fits quite nicely. To an extent, of course!
“Anything going on with you guys?” Sorry, what? Oh, yeah, Bio Walls. Piper turned her complete attention back at her friend, settling her tinted goggles tangled in her hair, her mouth opening to speak, but whatever she wanted to say was swiftly dog-piled under RJ's dominant voice.
Tinkering, eh? He needed help with tinkering. Oh, oh who could he be asking. What? Of course he'd ask Piper! If he didn't, someone would be given ear-wiggling exercise during their next shift in the workshop.
The girl could only form her trademark cat-grin, arms stretching alongside her torso as she leaned forward as she was taunted. “Need help from short-stack, don't you?” She began, her body straightening itself as one index-finger found its way to Piper's lower lip. “Gee, I'unno.” She teased, her mouth perking up in a smirk, eyes sparkling with that certain... glee. “Maaaaybe~”
She giggled at her own play, almost bunny-hopping at the thought of actually making personal gizmos. Making them in-game, that is. “Take a guess, pup. Wouldn't turn you down, would I?”
“Ma'am, not to interrupt your chat, but we should leave about now.” Rack butted in, his tone ever so serious.
“Oh, right! Guild business. Boss wants us to gather at Norais, wherever the buggery hell that is...” Piper wasn't very good with directions. Incidentally, she had never gone away from Festo, even. Sounds boring, but it really wasn't. For her, anyway. “Guess you'll be off to hear what your guild wants from you, too, eh? What guild you in, anyway, RJ?”