Dualscar x Reader - Accusations
You stood at the foot of a workbench and watched steady hands tinker away. E%ecutor Darkleer was working hard on some new robotics. They were mostly limbs; arms and legs, for the trolls held up in the infirmary due to the awful accidents that had occurred during a battle only weeks before. He worked diligently, and you used your own diligence to focus on his inventions. Of course, you weren’t supposed to be there, but that was besides the point.
“You’re very talented, Darkleer,” You said, picking up an arm and examining it carefully.
“How do you accomplish such fine craftsmanship?”