Pin is sat on the edge of a hallway leading straight down into a massive hole lined with pipes and wires, a few bridges here and there strung across a myriad of other hallways inside the hole. The small machine's legs swung back and forth as its body bobbed to a tune. The Guide chuckled, "What're you doing, bud?"
"Relaxing."
"Why?"
"Dunno... we've been flyin' and walkin' for a bit... kinda tired."
"Well... you go and relax, I'll try and think of a way to..." It paused, "Where do you want to go?"
"I dunno..."
"Well... what do you want to do?"
"I want to become a merchant or something?" The machine child pressed its fingers together nervously.
"Why a merchant?"
"No! I want to be a hero!"
"Right...? Indecisive are we?"
The machine hung its head low, "Yeah..."
"Well, what sounds mo
