Open Starter!

“I
think I’ll try it another time. That was… informative” Ace handed the
yardstick back good naturedly. He then let out a huge yawn, “Oof, it
must be later than I thought. I think I’m gonna turn in. You’re welcome
to stay by the fire; just make sure to put it out.”

“All right,” he nodded, shoving the yardstick back into his hammerspace, and sitting back onto the toolbox. After a moment more of warming he went to dump a bucket of water onto the fire when he looked back at the toolbox. He slapped his forehead, muttering as he stuffed the heavy thing behind his back. After extinguishing, he took one last look, and decided it would be nice to leave something, but what…?

A few minutes later, the camp was like the Repairman was never there, but Ace would find several still-good cans of assorted foods and an opener in his rations.

(Askthefwrp)

“How’d you get a place like this?”

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“Well
my friend, a place isn’t what we got but instead made by our hands,”
Rosalina explained, ”It’s unbelievable, but it’s true. My Lumas and I
worked together to build this.”

“Um, did you happen to bring my cart aboard too?”

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Oh?
Rosalina hummed and tapped her lower lip with a finger. “Surely, it was
located the same spot where you were working. Would you want me to
bring it over now?”

“Wow… I believe it…”

It seemed awfully fitting that Rosalina and her Lumas crafted the ship themselves. The Repairman couldn’t place it, but it seemed right somehow.

“Um, if you could, that’d be nice,” he said. “I really can’t thank you enough for all this…”