Monster Wrangler

Sam needed some supplies and withnwhat she had earned by trying to helping out around. She walked into the store amazed by all the things in the different aisles. "wow...I had never seen so much variety. Now... where would I find that?" Sam looked around trying map the giant store.

It was expansive indeed. Milo had stopped by to pick up every bait and to consider if there was anything else he needed. Of course, Diva was with him. With the chosen (beast) bait in a basket he begins just browsing. In time he nearly bumped into Sam.

"Hey Sam! How're you?" He waved and smiled in a friendly way at his fellow monster wrangler.

Diva would feel a magnetic tug against her chassis, not enough to move her, but certainly enough of a pull to be noticeable. The steady clopping of Nyx's hooves can be heard as the young Magnox and her wrangler approach the large store map display. He is a taller man with dark hair, blue eyes, and a royal blue jacket.

He pauses when he sees the two younger wranglers conversing. Rayfe clicks his tongue and signals for Nyx to step back, but it's too late. She's already distracted by the incredibly shiny lupine form standing by Milo's side and trots up toward them.

Sam smiled. "Howdy Milo. I am good. It took me a while to get rid of the stink." She looked over her shoulder and Ginger just laid lazily. "How have you been?" the she noted the magnox being pulled by little Diva and chuckled. She lowered to the construct height and patted its head. "You have a friend there."

The Warwolf hunkers down in response to the tugging sensation. It took Milo a moment to notice Diva being a bit weird and another to figure out why as Nyx came into view with Rayfe.

Diva does begin to shift as Nyx moved closer. The Warwolf looked comical sliding along toward the Magnox as it tried laying down to no avail. Milo appears quite amused. He had seen this quite a few times before. There had been some Magnox on the ranch back home. The Warwolf would, in time, end up stuck to Nyx at this rate.

"From the Panchin? Yeah, gross. Good you did." Milo watches as Sam pats Diva's head as the Warwolf slid past the girl and steadily across the floor toward the Magnox. The construct looked as confused as a Warwolf's limited expressions could convey. "I've been good thanks."

He tried lifting his hand in greeting to the tall man. "Um, hi. Is the friendly Magnox yours?"

"Yes. She is. Sorry." The man mutters under his breath. Rayfe tugs on the leash attached to Nyx's harness, but the young Magnox is strong and starts pulling him. He staggers after his Magnox, frowning.

Nyx finally comes close and sniffs enthusiastically at Diva. She has a scent but no scent all at once. But moves? Moves closer! Having no sense of personal space, Nyx paces the Warwolf and tries to nuzzle at her armor with her snout.

Sam chuckled at the scene. Ginger hopped down to Diva and looked up to the magnox annoyed. "Chirp" Sam looked at Ginger and giggled. "Seems the field has bothered Ginger."

To Milo's utter lack of surprise the Warwolf responded to this newfound attention with glee. She rolled over, as best as she could, onto her side and basked in the limelight.

"That's Diva. She's mostly harmless. You can pet her." Milo informs Rayfe.

Having Ginger's attention too caused Diva to wag her tail excitedly.

Nyx mrroos happily and rubs her head affectionately against Diva's armor. They're an awkward cuddle pile on the floor in the middle of the store. Her long fur is starting to get everywhere. The Magnox perks up when Ginger makes herself known, waving her horn in the Gympix's direction, an invitation to their play.

Rayfe frowns and blinks down at Diva. "...Her? How do you know it's a her? How do pets feel to a machine?"

"Um..." Milo didn't have answers readily to hand for either of those questions. He had to stop and think. While he did, Diva enjoyed her cuddle pile.

"It's a feeling..." Sam replied. "If the warwolf didn't want to be called she probably would show it."

The gympix chirped as it went on top of the magnox to find a comfy spot to settle down and lazy around.

Sam was right. Milo's eyes lit up. "Yeah, exactly. Thanks Sam."

Genuine surprise crosses his features to hear such insightful words from the young wrangler. He makes a thoughtful hmph sound at Sam.

"...Interesting. I never thought of it that way. She must be quite an intelligent machine..."

Nyx stills as Ginger settles comfortably in her mane. She knows better than to play with such a small, delicate creature on top of her. She twists her head around, trying to get a better look at Ginger. Then she huffs in Diva's direction and swishes her tail against the Warlock, inviting her to cuddle up.