[action | open...I guess?]
[It's much too late for anyone to be up right now! At least to GIR, that is, and even though he'd love to wake up the whole dome he'd rather keep this whole thing a surprise. So, in the early morning he ventures off in search of Acumen, minus his doggy suit because apparently that didn't work last time. Acumen can't just be a disembodied voice, can it?
And then, right up ahead: an unsuspecting robot cleaning up some trash off the side of the street. Is that Acumen? What if it is? It's a robot, so it must be! GIR giggles and tiptoes up behind it with the utmost of care.]
Babies, babies, babies~
[If he can't convince Acumen from the outside, then he'll have to try on the inside, right? So, concentrated look on his face, GIR pops his head open, shoots a few dangly bits of wire out and suddenly there's a bright spark, a giddy laugh...and GIR's body greyed out and completely unoperational.
But don't worry. He still has room to laugh. And maybe, just maybe, you'll hear it in your nightmares.]
Eeeheeheehee~
((ooc: Sorry for the late;; I was out all day. GIR is in a fairly undisclosed location, but I you want you can react if you want to either the giggling or the molestation. ♥ Get a good night's sleep, Marina.))