#poor arnie

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// We continuing this robot hand adventure whether you asked for it or not fucker-

“DOC I HAVE A PATIENT FOR YOU! PUT DOWN THE STINKIN’ TEA!! COME QUICK DUDE WE NEED SOME HELP A-S-A-P!!!”

Rainer:“I shouldn’t even bother asking after what they’ve done to my nurse.”

“Ahem… If you two are done comforting each other, I’d like to get this hand situation over with.”

*He stopped whimpering-*

We were just chatting! I think I’m ready now!

*Alfie, you dingus,*

Sorry to be a menace! I’m not trying to panic! I promise! I’ll even give you an extra gem! A big shiny purple one!

Rainer: “Anyways, so take a seat. Arnold, since your friend needs the support, please stay here while I take his measurements.”

Arnold: “Roger that, doc!”

Okie-dokie!

*He may or may not be putting a death-grip on Arnold’s hand.*

I’m totally fine! No anxiety here!

Arnold why do your gloves feel sweaty-?

Rainer: “Give me a second to find something that fits your scan so I can bring it over to adjust to your forearm.”

Arnold: *squealing-*

Rainer: “I’ll bring ice as well.”

…w-well…that wasn’t… So bad…?

Yeah! It wasn’t too bad! Arnie-pie, what about-

…..why are youscreaming?

Arnold: “Y-Y-You’re breaking my haaaaaaaaaand!!!”

*He finally let go*

Oh honey-bumpkin I’m so sorry!!!


Are you okay?! Why didn’t you say anything-!

I- I didn’t mean to-! H-here- hold on- i- I know a spell-!

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// We continuing this robot hand adventure whether you asked for it or not fucker-

“DOC I HAVE A PATIENT FOR YOU! PUT DOWN THE STINKIN’ TEA!! COME QUICK DUDE WE NEED SOME HELP A-S-A-P!!!”

Rainer:“I shouldn’t even bother asking after what they’ve done to my nurse.”

“Ahem… If you two are done comforting each other, I’d like to get this hand situation over with.”

*He stopped whimpering-*

We were just chatting! I think I’m ready now!

*Alfie, you dingus,*

Sorry to be a menace! I’m not trying to panic! I promise! I’ll even give you an extra gem! A big shiny purple one!

Rainer: “Anyways, so take a seat. Arnold, since your friend needs the support, please stay here while I take his measurements.”

Arnold: “Roger that, doc!”

Okie-dokie!

*He may or may not be putting a death-grip on Arnold’s hand.*

I’m totally fine! No anxiety here!

Arnold why do your gloves feel sweaty-?

Rainer: “Give me a second to find something that fits your scan so I can bring it over to adjust to your forearm.”

Arnold: *squealing-*

Rainer: “I’ll bring ice as well.”

…w-well…that wasn’t… So bad…?

Yeah! It wasn’t too bad! Arnie-pie, what about-

…..why are youscreaming?

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