*tzzk* Nanotech. My beloved. It makes things so much more. Portable. I wish I had. The knowledge to modify. Things like that myself, but I do not. I'm the operating type. Not. The creating type... *sskh*
:> Considering I used to be more technologic^l myself, I h^ve ^ r^ther sh^rp ^dv^nt^ge. While I no longer ret^in the complete e^se with it I once h^d, my inn^te underst^nding is ^ gre^t help when designing custom tools with it. <:
*tzzk* That makes. A lot of sense. My. Robotic copilot. Often cites their own. Robotic nature. For the reason they are so. Skilled with such things. And I say. Well. I am made of flesh. But I do not. Know much about flesh. So that they know. I think it is incredibly impressive. How intelligent they are. *sskh*
:> Well, let me cl^rify - I m^de my own body. This one, ^nd ^ll the ones I inh^bited before except for the very first. So it h^s ^lw^ys been ^n interest of mine. <:
*tzzk* Oh that. Is fascinating. I think. You and Kitty. Would get along very well. They also. Enjoy making their own bodies. *sskh*
:> We m^y get ^long then. I hesit^te to m^ke ^ny promises, but it sounds like we would cert^inly h^ve things to t^lk ^bout. <:
*tzzk* Of course. I would. Also make no promises. Because life is always. Full of surprises. But I think. Unless there are. Some surprise reasons for you to dislike one another. That you may enjoy discussing. Things like this. *sskh*
