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It takes only a few minutes…
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Since no one in this post, or the petition decided to actually explain this one does, I’ll give you the cliffnotes.
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Hatchworth runs up to you. "Rabbit! Come quick!" He pulls on your arm, trying to drag you off. "You have to see what I found!"
Rabbit stumbled a bit when she was first tugged, eyeing her brother with confusion shining through her optics. “I— huh? Wh-Wh-What is it, Hatchy?”
Rabbit’s eyes widened when she realized just how many kittens there were to tend to. “Their momma’s dead?” She asked, frowning, crouching down before the bush with a contemplative look on her face. “Huh. D’ya think we can catch ‘em all? I d-d-d-don’t think they’ll come willingly. And they need help…”
Hatchworth nodded solemnly. “Yes, I saw her.” He looked down at the kittens. “I can do it.” He unbuttoned the first three buttons on his shirt under his power core. He tucked his shirt into his pants, and kneeled down. He placed tiny hatchworth in his shirt, then slowly, one by one, he got the other kittens nestled into his shirt, too. Putting them into his hatch would be a bad idea, but he knew they’d be safe against his belly. His abdomen is solid, without any parts that could pinch them. “There…” He said, before checking for any others. “They should be safe now.”
Rabbit watched Hatchworth as he gathered the kittens, remaining close in case he needed any help. Once they were all scooped up and tucked against him, she straightened up fully and nodded, gesturing towards the Manor. “Let’s hurry inside, then. I’ll grab the milk from the kitchen if you take them up to your room?” It would be best to stay apart as they gathered what they needed, ‘lest the Walter Workers get suspicious and muck everything up. Hmph.
Hatchworth runs up to you. "Rabbit! Come quick!" He pulls on your arm, trying to drag you off. "You have to see what I found!"
Rabbit stumbled a bit when she was first tugged, eyeing her brother with confusion shining through her optics. “I— huh? Wh-Wh-What is it, Hatchy?”
Rabbit had to cup a hand over her mouth in order to keep from outright squealing. “He’s so cuuuuute,” she cooed, timidly reaching out to pet the kitten. He shied away at first, clearly frightened, but as Rabbit’s warm copper digits brushed over his coat, he seemed to relax— however slightly.
"He must be hungry. Umm— what do kittens eat, Hatchy?" Though she had experience with Marshmallow, Marshmallow was…Marshmallow. "And maybe we should bring him inside, where he’ll be safe?"
Hatchworth frowned. “At this age… Just milk. But their mother is dead.” He pushed the bush, slightly, to reveal a litter of about eight. “They’re going to die soon, too, if they’re left here. They will starve, or be eaten.” He said, scratching “tiny hatchworth.”
Rabbit's eyes widened when she realized just how many kittens there were to tend to. "Their momma's dead?" She asked, frowning, crouching down before the bush with a contemplative look on her face. "Huh. D'ya think we can catch 'em all? I d-d-d-don't think they'll come willingly. And they need help..."
Hatchworth runs up to you. "Rabbit! Come quick!" He pulls on your arm, trying to drag you off. "You have to see what I found!"
Rabbit stumbled a bit when she was first tugged, eyeing her brother with confusion shining through her optics. “I— huh? Wh-Wh-What is it, Hatchy?”
Rabbit, naturally, was very disgruntled by the thistles catching at her dress, dislodging them periodically as she followed along behind Hatchworth. When he indicated the bush, her brows rose up and she mumbled in reply, “Uhh, what a-a-a-a-about it?”
He kneeled down, and wiggled a bit and was laying flat on his tummy. He reached an arm under the bush, and grimaced as he pulled something out. “Shhhh-hhh-hhh.” He said quietly. He cradled the small thing in his hands, holding it close to his chest as he stood up. “Be very quiet.” He whispered, slowly moving his hands toward Rabbit, opening them. Cupped in his palms was a tiny kitten, its orange fur fluffy, and its eyes blue and bright. “He is like a tiny me. I called him tiny hatchworth.”
Rabbit had to cup a hand over her mouth in order to keep from outright squealing. "He's so cuuuuute," she cooed, timidly reaching out to pet the kitten. He shied away at first, clearly frightened, but as Rabbit's warm copper digits brushed over his coat, he seemed to relax-- however slightly.
"He must be hungry. Umm-- what do kittens eat, Hatchy?" Though she had experience with Marshmallow, Marshmallow was...Marshmallow. "And maybe we should bring him inside, where he'll be safe?"
I'm constantly working on my Rabbit stuttering (vocally, I mean). I think it's getting a little better? u///u
Hatchworth runs up to you. "Rabbit! Come quick!" He pulls on your arm, trying to drag you off. "You have to see what I found!"
Rabbit stumbled a bit when she was first tugged, eyeing her brother with confusion shining through her optics. “I— huh? Wh-Wh-What is it, Hatchy?”
Rabbit couldn’t help but giggle a bit, amused by her brother’s eagerness. “Hold up, Hatchy, I-I’m comin’, okay?” She allowed Hatchworth to drag her, moving with him.
He pulled her outside and past the up-kept gardens, and into a weedy, messy thicket. “Look.” He whispered, pointing to a thick bush.
Rabbit, naturally, was very disgruntled by the thistles catching at her dress, dislodging them periodically as she followed along behind Hatchworth. When he indicated the bush, her brows rose up and she mumbled in reply, "Uhh, what a-a-a-a-about it?"
Hatchworth runs up to you. "Rabbit! Come quick!" He pulls on your arm, trying to drag you off. "You have to see what I found!"
Rabbit stumbled a bit when she was first tugged, eyeing her brother with confusion shining through her optics. “I— huh? Wh-Wh-What is it, Hatchy?”
He pulls harder. “Come, on, now!” He times his words with tugs, grunting and puffing steam. “It’s outside!”
Rabbit couldn't help but giggle a bit, amused by her brother's eagerness. "Hold up, Hatchy, I-I'm comin', okay?" She allowed Hatchworth to drag her, moving with him.
David is still standing!!! “Careful with those doors” Spine said to Rabbit during the wild wild west tangent
#spg
CAREFUL WITH THE DOORS OH MY GOD I'M GONNA CRY BABY BABIES BABYADSSDF
Powered down #steampoweredgiraffe #spg
Sassworth.
Hatchworth runs up to you. "Rabbit! Come quick!" He pulls on your arm, trying to drag you off. "You have to see what I found!"
Rabbit stumbled a bit when she was first tugged, eyeing her brother with confusion shining through her optics. “I— huh? Wh-Wh-What is it, Hatchy?”
Spg concert so excite
Okay….he’s standing………this is a good thing, right? RIGHT?! (Oh look. There’s a stool on stage too just in case….good.) BE OKAY DAVID! *hugs*
This is one of my favorite childhood stories.
WHAT THE FUCK
Shhhhhh. {Open starter}
Hatchy jumped at the knock and looked up. He opened his mouth to say something, but obviously nothing came out. He sat back down, and waved half-heartedly.
Rabbit took this as permission to enter, swiftly placing herself beside Hatchworth. "Petes told me what happened. I mean, w-w-w-with the vocoder bein' shipped in and all. I was there for the malfunction, obviously. Because I'm in the band...yep." A pause, and she tapped her feet a bit, clearly trying to figure out what she was supposed to say. As much as she wanted to comfort Hatchworth, she had no words.
"Errrr-- so. I'm sorry 'bout the whole thing. Um. Is there anythin' I can do?" Another pause. "Ohh...heh. You can't answer me. Um. Lemme--" She looked around as she spoke, and when she noticed a notepad shoved haphazardly into the nearby desk, she grabbed it and a pen.
She then handed it to Hatchworth. "Here ya go. Use this to talk!"
Shhhhhh. {Open starter}
Hatchworth had ROYALLY messed up this time. He managed to break his vocoder. It happened during a show, too. To be fair, he hadn’t upgraded it in…. Well, he can’t remember if it had ever been upgraded. But anyway, there he was, in front of all those people, singing Mecto Amore, and his voice was suddenly deep. Seriously deep. Deeper than The Spine. Then, he started smoking. From his mouth. Then his voice cut out completely. He left the stage, and after they got home, Peter Walter removed his vocoder and ordered a new one.
So for about 4-5 business days, he would be completely silent. This should be fun.
Despite Rabbit's tendency to behave a bit...nonsensically, she truly did care for her brothers. She could be insensitive, brash, behave in a way that made her seem downright crazy, but when the day came to a close, all that mattered to her was family. The Spine and Hatchworth had been her constant companions for nearly 200 years, and when one of them was having a tough time, she'd be there for them.
Padding up to the doorframe that led into Hatchworth's room (Sixy didn't believe in doors), she knocked gently, poking her head inside. Mismatched photoreceptors sought her brother's familiar form out. "Haaatchy? I heard y-y-y-you were down in the dumps..."
GLOW SPINE GLOW