Since the arrival of the
PME a couple of weeks ago, things have been quiet around the satellite. Poppets are busy with their own books and projects, as well as watching with interest the goings-on of the caretaker and her outdoor efforts.
"We're going to have new grass?"
"That's what I hear. Once the great big wooden structure is gone, there will be grass."
"And flowers?"
"Maybe there will be a nice track for the Persistence Engine."
"And flowers."
A few days ago, there was some excitement at the satellite, with the arrival of a new resident.
Little Red Ella Capitan was a little non-plussed at the new addition.

"I thought we talked about the robots."
This is a very sweet robot, Ella. He's a cleaning robot."He looks kind of dirty to me, but the Steampunks seem to like him."
The Steampunks were indeed interested in the new robot arrival, and might have been intimidating in their curiosity, except, well... it was a robot.
"Can you do projects?"
"How much can you lift?"
"Can you go up stairs by yourself?"
"What's in your pocket?" (This from mini-Pop, who is always looking for tiny things she can fit into.)
"What's your name?"
WALL-EEEE
"Wally? That's a GOOD name, we don't have anyone here named Wally!"
"Hi Wally! Do you want to see my engine?"
"Wally, what's in your pocket?"

Wall-E, being the kind of robot who gives robots a good name, obligingly opened his cargo pocket. Mini-Pop stood on the door and debated whether she might fit inside if she turned sideways.
The Steampunks unanimously decided that "Wally" was the most interesting and delightful thing that had happened to them in weeks. Little Red Ella was satisfied with their assessment, and carefully dismounted from her High Horse.
Welcome to the Satellite, "Wally."