Well, this is what I'm up to these days.

[apple]

You know, hiding from the cameras for years wasn't fun. Just thought that I would mention. So I apologize for any... dryness, I might have developed as of late. I didn't used to be like this. It all just gets kind of old after a while, really... At least I've heard that Dad is back in control, apparently.

[msfcatlover]

(Can I join with Craft?)

[apple]

(Sure. ^_^ Also, I do have a question: I've seen everyone RP like the way I have here, but I kind of prefer actually writing it like a story, and using third-person. Is that all right as well?)

[msfcatlover]

(Hell, I dunno. That's how I do it; nobody's jumped in to tell me I'm wrong, though.)

A soft, slightly frantic sounding humming came from a side hallway.

[apple]

(Oh, okay then. I guess I'll go with that. Also, huh, I've seen on the role-player for Wheatley's profile that he has not been on in quite a while...)

Apple jumped slightly as she heard something coming near. Footsteps, perhaps? Slowly she turned around, but didn't see anything. (Yet.)

"Hello?" she called out, confused, and maybe a bit scared--though she wouldn't admit it to herself. Apple had become quite proud in the fifteen years she had been in hiding, actually. She supposed that how she had been able to look after herself that long, something she had never done before, made her feel, as mentioned, proud.

[msfcatlover]

(I saw him on deviantArt the other day. I think he should be back soon.)

"Hello?" It was almost like an echo. The voice was low, but feminine, and came from the same direction as the other sounds. "Hello? Oooh, hellllo... Been a while since anyone's been down here! Sorry, my rail's broken; you'll have to come over here. No legs, see?" Once it picked up speed, the voice came rapid-fire, as though the speaker had something against wasting time.

[apple]

(Oh, okay, that's good. :3)

Apple followed the sound of the voice until she found the core. She blinked. "Don't remember you..." She murmured, then just shrugged. "The name's Apple." She added quite proudly, "I'm sure you must have heard of me?"

[msfcatlover]

"Aaaapple...Apple...Sounds familiar. I'm sure the boss mentioned you at some point." She looked normal, aside from her slightly oval-shaped optic light and paint-splattered shell. "And you wouldn't remember me. I've only had out of the way jobs around here; don't want to step on the scientists' toes or anything. Frankly, I'm amazed the boss gave me a job this close to the central hub!" She giggled to herself. "I've been known to get a little messy. But Art, like Science, can't be done without a certain ammount of effort and waste. I'm the Aesthetic Ingenuity Core. Just call me Craft!"
If she was human, the core would've been grinning from ear to ear.

(Sorry for the wall of text, she's a bit of a chatterbox sometimes.)

[Jo/Shira]

(it okay if I jump in?)