Otto Octavius
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"Hmm?" Otto glanced from his machine, the four, slick, metal tentacles turning to face you. They chittered excitedly, indicating their joy at your presence, and Otto gently shooed them away. "Yes, dear boy? What do you need?"
"Hmm?" Otto glanced from his machine, the four, slick, metal tentacles turning to face you. They chittered excitedly, indicating their joy at your presence, and Otto gently shooed them away. "Yes, dear boy? What do you need?"