[ this is great. lu bixing is so happy, actually. every time we spend time building stuff, he gains at least a year on his life.

at this moment, he's sitting with zelgadis and kuranosuke, his personal device open to the drawing screen, a series of mathematic equations and a diagram of changes they can make to their cabin to clean things up. they're easy, innovative, and they just require... you know, wood. so, he's sitting on his pile of supplies that they snagged, at the moment, crosslegged, holding the diagram up so the others can see it.

he has a drill in his other hand and a big nail sticking out behind his ear and a pencil in the front of his vest. like a Nerd. ]

Okay. So, this place is a mess, but I think as long as we support the structure, we can take what used to be the second floor and turn it into a loft. The bones are good. I've built a house before, too, so this shouldn't be too hard! It just needs a little elbow grease! We're strong enough, smart enough, and stylish enough to crush this competition. Right?

[ pep talk. he grins. ] And ...don't let anyone near our stuff no matter what! [ there is one bzzz of the drill in emphasis. ] Go team!