The League of Extraordinary Gentlemen(And others)

*He does something while she's dozing, which will come to light later*

*daaaamn you heretiiiic!*
*well, one dozing later*

*She wakes up to see him working on another machine, with the completed one humming to itself, as a slow roll of a pale white skinlike material is being produced.*

Silvine: .......are you going for an undead look?

[I will add pigment later]

*at which point, elise marches in*
Elise: Good news, everyone.

[You have found something for your irritating apprentice to do?]

Elise: Partially correct... You are also coming.

[I disdain to use this cobbled together form. but it will suffice.]

Elise: Good. I dont intend to do the heavy lifting by myself....
Silvine: .....where are we going?
Elise: Some hive ruin. possible chaos cult, occult artifacts, the usual stuff

*The heavy weapon on his back slowly rotates into a firing position*

Elise: .....not here.....

[I did that for effect.]

Elise: ......right... At any rate, we are en route so get your stuff ready....

[I will add additional plating and weaponry.] *turns around and starts stomping further into the workshop in search of a welder*

Elise: ......I bet 10 thrones that the floor is gonna cave in under him at some point...
Silvine: Problem is, i agree so theres no point betting...

[I have considered this eventuality. This body is pressure resistant to fifty eight tonnes. i will be able to dig out of the wreckage, i have also included climbing ability in my preparations.]

Both: .....killjoy

[foresight is not joy killing.]

Elise: It is if you would be on the laughing end...

[If i collapse a building, you will most likely be in it with me.]

Elise: That isnt helped by the fact that you can survive it and I cant, now does it?

[Indeed, so, perhaps you shouldn't make bets on whether i will collapse a building, yes?]

Silvine: ....you still will... besides, betting or not does not affect the result...
Elise: .....well, if observing alters the result, maybe betting will too....

[The warp alters reality in strange ways. Besides that, i will modify this armature's Shock absorbers and remove weight where possible]

Elise: joy... Ill be taking a bath until then.... my skin wont keep itself perfect, you know...

[Perfection is the domain of gods.]

Elise: .......flattery will get you nowhere

[You are not a god.]

Elise: I know... *walking off* ....but who know,s maybe some day

[Ha.]

Silvine: *hops off the bench*......eh, guess ill do my stuff too.... have to choose explosives... gotta love the smell of high explosives in the morning...

[Psychic explosions are far superior]

Silvine: Yeah, well, not all of us can make those... Besides, these ones dont run the risk of tearing the fabric of reality up

*a small blue flame leaps up next to her foot, with a tiny bang sound*

Silvine: ....stop doing that.... Im pretty sure I have enough grenades on me to make you go sky high...

[Before i can turn your brain into a fine snortable powder? I think not. An oath is void in self defence, might i add.]

Silvine: I dont remember such a clause included in your oath.... that would b a massive loophole based on perception...

[All oaths are. A vassal's bondage to a master is broken if the master attacks them]

Silvine: ...bloody loopholes...

[Then don't attack me.]

Silvine: Then maybe dont open rifts to the empyrian next to me?

[That was not a warp rift. simply a small flame and a release of energy. the rift is in my mind.]

Silvine: I know how psykicness works.... im a psyker, genius....

[I can see. But you are a weak one. Pathetic even.]

Silvine: .........way to get friends

[You could be stronger, you have potential, but you are young.]

Silvine: promises of power already? I thought you would try to become all chummy first

*best approximation of a snort through a vox grille, it comes out as a sort of amused sounding burst of static* [I'm not going to teach you. My routes to power are paths your master would not approve.]

Silvine: nor would I, for that matter..

[I do not blame you.]