Washu being overly affectionate. That was one way, a kinder way,, to describe her behavior. Cube tries to step back, specially at Crocker's strange yelling habits. Everything about this man seemed broken, from his voice to his appearance. It was hard not feeling bad for him.
However, the demon gladly detours the conversation away from the scary ladies and focuses on the coffee. If Cube can't escape from Crocker's nervous closeness, he might as well pull the man towards the emergency. "Y-yes. Over here."
Cube points to the espresso machine first, "It's timer has been off for some time now. Although it still make espresso, it's taking too long, and therefore the espresso doesn't taste right."
Second, he finds his hand pointing to the actual coffee brewer itself. "If I run this machine, it will continue running and make the pot overflow. I don't know how, but there is entirely too much water no mater what I do."
lastly, Cube points to the coffee grinder. "I've not been able to grind coffee on anything but super fine, which is wonderful if I'm looking to bake something, but the coffee grinds get everywhere, even into the coffee itself that I wish to serve and so, therefore, is no good."
After a moment, he feels as though that might be far too much and nervously fidgets. "I-I'm afraid I d-don't know how to do much about machinery. I'm used to magic, as you... already know." After a gulp, Cube continues, "Do you believe you can help?"
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However, the demon gladly detours the conversation away from the scary ladies and focuses on the coffee. If Cube can't escape from Crocker's nervous closeness, he might as well pull the man towards the emergency. "Y-yes. Over here."
Cube points to the espresso machine first, "It's timer has been off for some time now. Although it still make espresso, it's taking too long, and therefore the espresso doesn't taste right."
Second, he finds his hand pointing to the actual coffee brewer itself. "If I run this machine, it will continue running and make the pot overflow. I don't know how, but there is entirely too much water no mater what I do."
lastly, Cube points to the coffee grinder. "I've not been able to grind coffee on anything but super fine, which is wonderful if I'm looking to bake something, but the coffee grinds get everywhere, even into the coffee itself that I wish to serve and so, therefore, is no good."
After a moment, he feels as though that might be far too much and nervously fidgets. "I-I'm afraid I d-don't know how to do much about machinery. I'm used to magic, as you... already know." After a gulp, Cube continues, "Do you believe you can help?"