Your mind adapts while you rest

I awake to a new day the rising sun meeting me as I do. I turn my head and turn my gaze apon my first convert thoughts of beginnings and old stories of such. I take a moment pondering it and come to the conclusion that all beginnings start with an Adam and Eve, a sun and moon, contrasting being, a balancing ****. I look apon my companion and decide to call her Eve, which therefore makes me Adam.

Having decided names for each of us I look apon the screen on my arm and decide to use a new spell called Replication casting it apon Eve's left arm replicating your Slate to her a brassy screen appearing on her arm.

-50 power 1448/1500 remaining

As the slate finishes I decide to bring Eve to my intellectual level and set about gathering materials from the fallen Automatons nearby using my Omnitool to break them down and convert them into raw materials and parts for improving Eve and I take them back to her pod using a little power to give the machine a imprint of what I'd like her to be.

While the machine sets to work I return to my work and set about rebuilding the Repair Automatons turning the spider like machines into much smaller Repair Drones capable of flight and equiped with an omnitool and small manipulator arms capable of holding small or tools.

I make a total of 5 of these drones and order them to begin upgrading and repairing the floor we are on as well as reinforce the other 2 floors below us so the weight of the new machinery and repaired walls don't collapse the already precariously damaged tower. They swiftly get to work while I gather some materials for my own upgrades and then hop back onto the pad allowing the machine to change my form resting to the sound of clicking and hissing as it gets to work.