Fear tilted her head at Nimbus's logic. Ah, what about that saying that curiosity killed the cat? And she was a cat! Still, that sound couldn't be coming from the shrine. It had to be something modern, like a machine or a robot. Fear sighed, her voice shaking with anxiety. "I... I guess so," she finally admitted, getting up after Nimbus had gotten on her back, and heading off on the trail of the strange sound.
Being a cat, Fear used her sharp hearing to find the source of the sound. With slow, light steps, the Kuhna's ears turned and swiveled as they followed the sound. Fear walked through a hallway and took a few turns here and there before the two reached a small door. It was old and made of wood, with joints that needed changing. The knob had been ripped away by force, it seemed, since there was a big hole in place of a door knob, and said knob couldn't be found nearby. "It's coming from in there..." Fear said, ears swiveling forward, the sound loud and clear. She stood up on her hind paws and reached for the hole, and she pulled the door to open it up...
The door opened to a closet, with a Rabbot OP1 resting inside. It was sitting, but slumped in an awkward position, its arms laid out weirdly by its sides. Its head looked like it was about to fall off, and it was now loud enough to hear the whirring whistling into an endless loop. The Rabbot's neck was ripped open, some of the wires disconnected. It was in perfect shape beyond those few quirks, so if the wires got reconnected, the Rabbot would probably work...
"Wh... What is that?" Fear asked, staring at the Rabbot OP1 with confusion.
Being a cat, Fear used her sharp hearing to find the source of the sound. With slow, light steps, the Kuhna's ears turned and swiveled as they followed the sound. Fear walked through a hallway and took a few turns here and there before the two reached a small door. It was old and made of wood, with joints that needed changing. The knob had been ripped away by force, it seemed, since there was a big hole in place of a door knob, and said knob couldn't be found nearby. "It's coming from in there..." Fear said, ears swiveling forward, the sound loud and clear. She stood up on her hind paws and reached for the hole, and she pulled the door to open it up...
The door opened to a closet, with a Rabbot OP1 resting inside. It was sitting, but slumped in an awkward position, its arms laid out weirdly by its sides. Its head looked like it was about to fall off, and it was now loud enough to hear the whirring whistling into an endless loop. The Rabbot's neck was ripped open, some of the wires disconnected. It was in perfect shape beyond those few quirks, so if the wires got reconnected, the Rabbot would probably work...
"Wh... What is that?" Fear asked, staring at the Rabbot OP1 with confusion.