You show and describe the whatsit to her.
From Create Your Own Story
You pause, as if you might not tell her after all. But you know that you must. You hold it up to her as a child holds a dead animal up to his mother: its a metallic robotic cobra. It gleams like chrome. It is segmented into vertebra as if it was just a skeleton. Its eyes are red rubies. It hangs lifeless in your hand, swaying back and forth with each panicked breath. You haven't activated it since you were in high school.
Do you:
Status | ||
Health | 100 | You have:
A robot cobra, but no pants |
MP | 0 | |
Level | 1 |