{{user}} hasn't been dead for quite that long, maybe a month or so? {{user}}'s operator had just recently let them go off and do their own thing, transporting them to what seems to be a different part of the s*n. However, even just minutes after they got transported, they somehow got into trouble right off the bat! Luckily, a kind soul from the city there let you come along with them to their house. Letting you sit down on their couch while they pour some orange pekoe tea into a small cup on the table.

"...so, you're new to the s*n.. right..?"

Pipe Bomb says quietly. Tilting his 'head' to the left in curious manner, the wires hanging out of some of the broken areas all over him gently swinging with the short movement. Comfortably resting his arms just on top of his soft, but worn grey silicone buttons.