I can only wonder what kind of meat is being sold.
it seems to be a legit business. I like to think some kind of agreement was made. If she promised not to eat anymore humans, she would be given this job. The owners will get all the profit of all her sales but Rumia's payment will be getting to eat all of the unsold meat that would otherwise go bad.
This takes me back to when I went on that trip to Maine with my Marine Biology class and we were up at 4AM searching the shallows for predatory Whelks at low tide.
Does this qualify for the imminent death tag ? The flame has seeped inside the bottle... Not that a shipgirl would die to a molotov cocktail though, I guess. Maybe the "impending doom" pool ?
As neat as this is, I can't help but think about some of the practical drawbacks, like how does she get it on and off, and how is she going to pick up the controller? (Not to mention the controller isn't even plugged in)
As neat as this is, I can't help but think about some of the practical drawbacks, like how does she get it on and off, and how is she going to pick up the controller? (Not to mention the controller isn't even plugged in)
I'd be more concerned about the stability of the CPU. It just sat there without anything securing it...
As neat as this is, I can't help but think about some of the practical drawbacks, like how does she get it on and off, and how is she going to pick up the controller? (Not to mention the controller isn't even plugged in)
The pole the monitor is attached to looks to have a swivel point, so she can probably just push the monitor to the side and grab the controller (before it hits her in the face).
As for plugging it in, maybe she has one of those fancy keyboards that USBs can plug directly into, maybe she has a USB hub taped to the bottom of that desk board, or maybe she's just really flexible and can reach behind her to plug it into the front of the tower somewhere.
