[ schwoop ! wrapping his arms around them , ingulfing the other bot within the coziness of scripter's coat . ]
i will . do not worry .
i will return it back to you once our time here is finished .
[ happy humming ! the wings on his valk flapped joyfully ! ]
thank you .
i'm cozywork now . if you so wish , allow me to share my coziness with you .
[ opening his arms , allowing scripter the option to crawl into his embrace ! ]
i'm coldwork . i'm very cold .
can i have your fluffy cape
i'm coldwork
i'm cold .
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tangles here and there , but overall it seems you've maintained your softness .
[ after that , letting out a chuckle of endearment ! he really couldn't help it . . . he was , as the chuckle suggested , endeared ! ]
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the fur across his arms . smoothing it out . . . but also recalling how soft doom was . humming in content . ]
if it brings you any solace , doom . . . your stars are shining brilliantly as is -- especially now .
as for your fur , i'd say whatever routine you do works fine as is . a few
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surely not . i believe myself to be quite composed , even towards the greatest of threats . . . and i don't find myself to be startled easily , either .
. . . could it have been from all my moving today ? i was travelling quite a bit today .
[ bringing himself closer to touch up on some of
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[ . . . a concerned hum . squinting , as if analyzing her . trying to at least get a hint of what's wrong ! ]
well , if you say so -- then i trust in your word .
i'm always free to help if it is required , brighteyes .
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had just finished my work for today .
it was . . . hm . i'm a little drained , i'll say that much .
[ he chuckled a bit , the glare upon his shades softened as he gazed at the other bot . ]
well , i suppose you're in luck ! it seems you've gotten yourself a clockwork ! ( β¨ )
[ a content hum as scripter moved to rest upon clockwork's shoulder . a little heavy . . . he was uncertain how safe it was -- hence he shows a little concern . ]
you're just in time , too . i
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three and a half minutes ?
with how loud you were , i was expecting you needed my aid with something .
. . . do you need my help ? ( π§ )
[ now , gently trying to take him off . attempting to pry his arms off of the koala-like hold . . . ]
if you'd like , i can try and find something to clear the pain .
i'm sure we have something just right to help .
[ a wing flap of curiosity ! ]
pfft -- haaahahahaa ! hello , scripter .
[ his wings flapped as he laughed , gently lowering both of them down to the ground , carefully holding scripter close to him so that he wasn't accidentally dropped . ]
sorry , sorry ! i just had to once i felt your presence nearby !
how are you doing ?
[ just as if he had heard his own name ! standing upside down on the ceiling -- extending his arms down . . .
. . . and snatching scripter upward ! ]
? brighteyes ? are you alright ?
[ cocking his head to the side , expressing worry . ]
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to me , even now , your fur is still as dazzling as ever .
i believed myself to be out of harm's way for quite a time . . . but i remember distinctly how i cleaned myself up today , so something must've frightened me earlier .
[ still trying to comb his feathers , until they looked fine enough . looking back at doom . ]
huh ? i hadn't noticed . . .
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[ confused by what he meant until clockwork felt through his own feathers . . . gasp ! panicking to try and preen them again . ]
i don't understand what happened . . . ! i had them preened carefully just this morning !
[ very embarrassed . . . what a horrible way to present ! ! ]
[ turning over to face the familiar voice . wings doing a little flutter -- just overall making the ruffled-ness of his feathers worse . ]
hm ? yes , i'm quite alright . why ? is there something the matter , doom ?
[ for whatever reason , his feathers are rather ruffled today !
he doesn't seem to notice , though . ]
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harsh as it usually is to correspond with the cozy atmosphere . ]
are you comfortable ? i'd be happy to adjust if this isn't to your liking .
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thank you , thank you . i take pride in all my work , even if it isn't something i'm not particularly used to . it's nice to know i'm doing amazingly , as per usual .
[ as scripter nestled up , clockwork's red glare turned to look at him , the red light gently softening to not be as
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hehehe . . . sorry , sorry . that was my bad -- ouh !
[ the sudden weight surprised him a little bit ! of course , no harm done . however , he was not expecting his face to be held and wobbled around like that ! he found himself chuckling at the touch , finding it overall amusing . ]
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better at expressing myself . i can see i absolutely had you fooled !
[ then , his limbs fell limp to the ground . exhaling a sigh of accomplishment . seeming peaceful where he laid . ]
[ and just like that , his expression lit back up again ! laughing , his wings flapped on his valkyrie as he gave a gentle pat on the back to the other bot ! ]
thank you for your apology scripter . all is forgiven .
. . . albeit my tears were once again a ruse , it's nice to know i've gotten
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ever so gracefully tanked the damage .
[ a shiver , as if he were actually crying ! even making his wings go down ! sheesh , guilt-trippy much ? ]
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itself upon his shades , closing his eyes as the tear fell not beyond his shades . ]
oh scripter . . . i guard your being from the height you made me fall , and i don't get anything in return . . . not even an apology . . .
what cruelties you have bestowed upon me and my tush , who hath
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