Board Thread:Talkplays/@comment-7637833-20140924011706/@comment-7637833-20140926021338

Chikira noticed how his grip was still on Yin, and a slight sheepish grin appeared on his face. "Er... sorry," he mumbled, releasing her.

The metallic hand slinked back into the part pile, a very un-machine-like growl emanating from its origin as it disappeared, seemingly defeated.