I'm remade another OC, so I'm making a roleplay for them!

Museky: *terrified* WHAT THE *beep* (whenever he tries to cuss, a beep plays instead, for how long the cuss is, just a funny lil detail about him)

*He hears footsteps.*

Museky: ... *nervous* wh-who's-s there-re?

*The footsteps get louder.*

Museky: *now scared, scooting back to the bush*

*The footsteps stop.*

Museky: h-h-hello?

*...Something taps on his shoulder.*

Museky: *looked over at what tapped him*

??? (image): Hello!

Museky: *now, a little calmer* oh.... hey... you scared the *beep* outta me...

Ivory: Hmm..you sound like you need some repairs. Could you point to your broken parts?

Museky: it's ju-ust the scratches-s on the met-tal and my voic-ce box...

Ivory: Oh, that shouldn't be too hard to fix. *points to table* Sit down on this table right here, please.

Museky: *sat on the table*

*Ivory looks for an access point to the voice box.*

*his chest could open up*

*Ivory opens the chest of Museky.*

*they could see a few mechanized organs that were slightly hurt, heart, lungs, and voice box*

*Ivory grabs a nailgun-looking device and points it at the damaged parts.*
Ivory: This might hurt a bit.

Museky: okay-ay

???: Oh..sorry about that. I didn't intend to scare you.

Museky: i'm fine now... so... where am I?

???: You're in the Autumn Forest.

Museky: *picked up a handful of leaves* no wonder.... and, what is your name?

???: My name is Espresso. What's your name?

Museky: My name is Museky (pronounced muse-a-key)

Espresso: Nice to meet you, Museky.

Museky: nice to meet you as well, so... do you have any Idea on how I got here?

Espresso: Nope.

Museky: well, that's a bummer...

(That is quite a funny detail.)
*Museky is no longer in his bed (or wherever he was sleeping prior to this).*

Museky: *absolutely terrified of heights*

*A tree breaks his fall.*

Museky: *visor slightly cracked, and a few cuts, with a little blue blood coming out* *hurt protogen noises*

*He then tumbles from the tree, falling onto a bush.*

Museky: ow-w-w-wwww... *his voice sounded glitched* w-w-w-what is this pl-pl-place...?

*He's in a forest. The ground is covered in yellow, orange, red, and brown leaves, probably because of the trees.*

Museky: ... a-a-at least-t it-it-it's atmosph-phereic

*No one is around.*

Museky: *got out of the bush, but shortly after falls over from all the pain* ow.....

Espresso: *healing Museky* I do know someone that could help you with your repairs.

Museky: huh... *just relaxing* that's nice...

Espresso: Yes. Would you like to go there now?

Museky: uh.... I-I-I gues-s-s

*Espresso finishes healing Museky.*
Espresso: Alright, all done. I'll teleport us to the place now.

Museky: okay...

*Espresso recites something in an unknown language, and a few seconds later, a portal opens right in front of Espresso.*

Museky: ooOOoo-o...
(sorry, thought it was a different character for some reason)

(It's ok. New characters will always be addressed as ??? until their name is revealed.)
Espresso: *hops through the portal*

(got it)
Museky: *cautiously stepped through the portal*

(Hmm?)

*Espresso knocks on a door in the cave.*

Museky: *waiting behind him, and because of the nanobots in his visor the crack had gotten a lot smaller*

*The door opens.*

Museky: ...hello-o-o...?

*Espresso walks through the door, motioning Museky to follow him.*

Museky: *walked in* *whispering* why do I feel like I'm in some dreamcore *beep* right now?

???: *to Espresso* Hey, 'presso!
*to Museky* And who might you be, new client?

Museky: i'm Museky,who are you?

???: Ivory Isaacs, professional engineer and inventor. Nice to meet you.

Museky: nice to-o-o meet y-you too-oo!

Espresso: This is my home.

Museky: it's looks nice

Espresso: Thank you. *Espresso opens the door*

Museky: *went in*

*It's quite cozy.*
Espresso: You may take a seat.

Museky: *he sat down, and Espresso saw all of Museky's cuts, cracks, and scars from his fall*

(Why do you keep deleting your comments?)
Espresso: *closes door, then sits down* You look hurt. Do you need healing?

(I may be just a little bit impatient, sorry)
Museky: please......

Espresso: Alright...*he changes forms* Unfortunately, I cannot fix your mechanical parts due to it not being organic.

Museky: o-o-o-oh *emphasis on his broken voicebox*

*The device starts shooting out a constant stream of lasers, repairing the damaged parts. It kinda stings.*

Museky: *winced when they started, but settled after a bit*

*After a bit, Ivory closes Museky's chest.*
Ivory: Alright, all done. Try speaking again, Museky.

Museky: *chose a long, hard to say word* supercalifragilisticexpialidocious

Ivory: Good, good. You aren't stuttering anymore.

Museky: thanks for repairing me...

(Thanks for reviving this.)
Ivory: You're welcome.

(no problem, I just didn't have acsess to my computer for a while, so expect that sometimes)
Museky: so... what is there to do here?

(K.)
Ivory: Eh, not much. Swimming, hiking, and trying to communicate with the locals are pretty much the only activities here. This planet is really only good for it's caves.

Museky: well... thankfully I can make music on the go

*He's now in a forest with purple leaves and twisted vines.*

Museky: this is a stark contrast from where we just were..

(Shit, accidentally did that. Sorry.)
Espresso: Yes. Now, where's that cave....

Museky: ... *being as cautious as he could be*

Espresso: Ah, I remember now. Follow me. *walks in an eastern direction*

Museky: *followed*

*He follows Espresso to a cave entrance. There's a faint yellow glow coming from it.*

Museky: huh.......

*Espresso walks into the cave.*

Museky: *follows*

Museky: uhhhhh............

Espresso: Ah, I remember now. Follow me.

Espresso: Yeah....I may know how to bring you home, though.

Museky: oh?

Espresso: Yes, I know just the thing. Follow me.

Museky: *followed them, and he had a leaf in his neck fluff*

*Espresso leads Museky to a small log cabin.*

Museky: huh!

Ivory: Yeah, that would be a nice ability to have.

Museky: *his screen changed to look like it was a sort of recording system*

Ivory: Hmm.

Museky: *one of the windows slid out of the way of one of his eyes* what is it?

Ivory: Are you recording me?

Museky: no, i'm just making some music...

Ivory: Oh. Okay.

Museky: *went back to making music*