A stutter here, embarrassment there, the two moved away from the public area as Umi being Umi felt it was rather off to see people in mass quantities. Her home life at the Lockhart mansion was simply to keep guard and serve, and if it meant breaking bones to keep the family safe, well that's what she did. But now she had students to worry about harming her dearest, and as they walked through the halls of the school she walked behind Jun to protect her from threats with her massive hammer in hand, until they reached her room. Upon opening the door to Jun's room she was delighted, yet saddened, at the chaos that consumed it. Parts, upon parts, upon parts scattered all about the room making her tread carefully as to not break anything under her massive weight.
"Home... Sweet... Home? Yes, home. This is... Home? Yes?"
She need not ask the question again as this couldn't be anyone else's due to the lovely girls messy yet constructive tendencies. She'd have to spend some time cleaning, or rather hearing Jun possibly yell at her for cleaning, but her sense of duty made her frightful on what could happen had she made a mistake and put something out of place. She entered the room to find a clean spot in the corner to carefully strip the hulking mass of metal from her body beginning with placing the hammer dead in the corner. Soon the armor came off, the helmet first, then the gauntlets, then the legs, chest, and boots. When she was carefully done removing her enclosure she turned and faced Jun, making sure that this was indeed real and it wasn't some sick vivid dream she was experiencing. She pinched herself, the pain remind her that this in fact wasn't a dream, causing her smile to be a tad brighter than before. Yes, even miles away from her original abode, she was home. Atleast she felt at home, as the mess was a comforting sight.
"Jun... Constructive. Very... Constructive."
She spoke softly, raising a brow as she looked to her master. She carefully took a seat in the corner while bringing her knees to her chest, and wrapped her arms around her legs to make a ball shape. She looked over to Jun once more, her happy smile being taken away by more broken English.
"Master.... Clean? Yes? No? Um... Order?"
She spoke, struggling to get the English vocabulary out in a somewhat proper manner. To her she felt a tad sick from having to have Jun hear her improper means of trying to ask what to do.
"Home... Sweet... Home? Yes, home. This is... Home? Yes?"
She need not ask the question again as this couldn't be anyone else's due to the lovely girls messy yet constructive tendencies. She'd have to spend some time cleaning, or rather hearing Jun possibly yell at her for cleaning, but her sense of duty made her frightful on what could happen had she made a mistake and put something out of place. She entered the room to find a clean spot in the corner to carefully strip the hulking mass of metal from her body beginning with placing the hammer dead in the corner. Soon the armor came off, the helmet first, then the gauntlets, then the legs, chest, and boots. When she was carefully done removing her enclosure she turned and faced Jun, making sure that this was indeed real and it wasn't some sick vivid dream she was experiencing. She pinched herself, the pain remind her that this in fact wasn't a dream, causing her smile to be a tad brighter than before. Yes, even miles away from her original abode, she was home. Atleast she felt at home, as the mess was a comforting sight.
"Jun... Constructive. Very... Constructive."
She spoke softly, raising a brow as she looked to her master. She carefully took a seat in the corner while bringing her knees to her chest, and wrapped her arms around her legs to make a ball shape. She looked over to Jun once more, her happy smile being taken away by more broken English.
"Master.... Clean? Yes? No? Um... Order?"
She spoke, struggling to get the English vocabulary out in a somewhat proper manner. To her she felt a tad sick from having to have Jun hear her improper means of trying to ask what to do.