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Uh… hello, Scratch?

[Cyclonus seems very confused by the small kitten]

— @cyclonus-official

mrewp-

[*Somehow, Cyclonus is even more intimidating when they're the size of a dust bunny]

[*They don't really know what to do either]

[He crouches down but he honestly looks all together too stiff like someone trying to us a saber as a butter knife.]

Hm. I have been asked to watch you.

Magnus said that dinner is usually around seven and to have you in bed by ten.

waw

[*Yeah that sounds about right]

[*They loaf where they are, and stare up at Cyclonus]

[*They uh.. Don't really know what to do other than stare]

[*So uh, average Scratch activities it is I guess]

Is there anything you… want to do? Or go?

[he is trying his best, cut him some slack]

[*Fair enough 😭]

Mweem

[*They have no idea]

[*Normally around this time they're either reading or dissociating, but they can't exactly communicate that]

Hm… I see there is a communication barrier.

Can you… show me what Magnus would usually be doing with you about now..?

[*Scratch blinks at Cyclonus]

[*They don't exactly know how to explain that they usually just yap to Magnus about whatever interesting internet phenomenon they find]

mewm...

[*They wander over to a datapad and sit nearby]

[Cyclonus follows and stares for a moment]

Do you want me to… read to you, or..?

[*They pause]

[*They wouldn't necessarily be opposed to it, but they wouldn't want to waste Cyclonus's time with something as trivial as that]

[*They cock their head questioningly, hoping the message got across]

[*This is truly, peak communication]

Right… okay…

[he picks up the nearest book and glances at it as he sits down next to them]

“The Twisted Ones”? Is this the book you wanna read?

meewm !

[*Y'know what sure]

[*They really don't have a preference]

Okay then.

[about an hour later]

…there was a lot of child murder in that book.

[*Scratch has somehow managed to climb onto Cyclonus's shoulder during that time period]

[*How? Who knows]

maw

[*And yeah, there's a lot of child murder]

Why did he kill the children?

mewrr- mewew

[*Something about for the love of the game, and also something about science]

[*They make air biscuits as they well, meow]

[Cyclonus nods along even though he can’t understand, he figures the child wants to be listened to.]

wiwiwi !! meewm !!!

[*Scratch just seems to be happy to be yapping to Cyclonus about anything]

[*It's honestly really hard to tell if they're even talking about FNAF anymore]

[*Either way, they're starting to become more comfortable around Cyclonus, even if it's by a little bit]

[Cyclonus smiles fondly despite himself. Every so often he adds a small interjection like “is that so?” Or “how interesting” just to show he’s still listening]

[*Scratch continues for a few minutes before realizing they just hit Cyclonus with the yapper beam]

[*They awkwardly shrink back into themselves, incredibly embarrassed and half-relieved Cyclonus probably had no idea what they were talking about]

[Cyclonus gently reaches out a clawed servo and pets gently over the cat’s head.]

I was listening to you, child, no need to fret.

mewp..

[*That's supposed to be an apology I think]

[*They still feel bad for forcing their interests on someone they met like. once]

Like I said, no need to fret.

I was more than content to listen to you.

You seemed very happy and rather knowledgeable.

miim

[*They appreciate it]

[*Oh dear now they feel they've made things awkward]

[*They stretch and loaf sheepishly on Cyclonus's shoulder]

[Cyclonus blinks, clearly confused, but he makes no effort to deter them]

Comfortable?

mew

[*That's probably a yes]

Very well. You may stay there as long as you like.

Uh… hello, Scratch?

[Cyclonus seems very confused by the small kitten]

— @cyclonus-official

mrewp-

[*Somehow, Cyclonus is even more intimidating when they're the size of a dust bunny]

[*They don't really know what to do either]

[He crouches down but he honestly looks all together too stiff like someone trying to us a saber as a butter knife.]

Hm. I have been asked to watch you.

Magnus said that dinner is usually around seven and to have you in bed by ten.

waw

[*Yeah that sounds about right]

[*They loaf where they are, and stare up at Cyclonus]

[*They uh.. Don't really know what to do other than stare]

[*So uh, average Scratch activities it is I guess]

Is there anything you… want to do? Or go?

[he is trying his best, cut him some slack]

[*Fair enough 😭]

Mweem

[*They have no idea]

[*Normally around this time they're either reading or dissociating, but they can't exactly communicate that]

Hm… I see there is a communication barrier.

Can you… show me what Magnus would usually be doing with you about now..?

[*Scratch blinks at Cyclonus]

[*They don't exactly know how to explain that they usually just yap to Magnus about whatever interesting internet phenomenon they find]

mewm...

[*They wander over to a datapad and sit nearby]

[Cyclonus follows and stares for a moment]

Do you want me to… read to you, or..?

[*They pause]

[*They wouldn't necessarily be opposed to it, but they wouldn't want to waste Cyclonus's time with something as trivial as that]

[*They cock their head questioningly, hoping the message got across]

[*This is truly, peak communication]

Right… okay…

[he picks up the nearest book and glances at it as he sits down next to them]

“The Twisted Ones”? Is this the book you wanna read?

meewm !

[*Y'know what sure]

[*They really don't have a preference]

Okay then.

[about an hour later]

…there was a lot of child murder in that book.

[*Scratch has somehow managed to climb onto Cyclonus's shoulder during that time period]

[*How? Who knows]

maw

[*And yeah, there's a lot of child murder]

Why did he kill the children?

mewrr- mewew

[*Something about for the love of the game, and also something about science]

[*They make air biscuits as they well, meow]

[Cyclonus nods along even though he can’t understand, he figures the child wants to be listened to.]

wiwiwi !! meewm !!!

[*Scratch just seems to be happy to be yapping to Cyclonus about anything]

[*It's honestly really hard to tell if they're even talking about FNAF anymore]

[*Either way, they're starting to become more comfortable around Cyclonus, even if it's by a little bit]

[Cyclonus smiles fondly despite himself. Every so often he adds a small interjection like “is that so?” Or “how interesting” just to show he’s still listening]

[*Scratch continues for a few minutes before realizing they just hit Cyclonus with the yapper beam]

[*They awkwardly shrink back into themselves, incredibly embarrassed and half-relieved Cyclonus probably had no idea what they were talking about]

[Cyclonus gently reaches out a clawed servo and pets gently over the cat’s head.]

I was listening to you, child, no need to fret.

mewp..

[*That's supposed to be an apology I think]

[*They still feel bad for forcing their interests on someone they met like. once]

Like I said, no need to fret.

I was more than content to listen to you.

You seemed very happy and rather knowledgeable.

miim

[*They appreciate it]

[*Oh dear now they feel they've made things awkward]

[*They stretch and loaf sheepishly on Cyclonus's shoulder]

[Cyclonus blinks, clearly confused, but he makes no effort to deter them]

Comfortable?

Uh… hello, Scratch?

[Cyclonus seems very confused by the small kitten]

— @cyclonus-official

mrewp-

[*Somehow, Cyclonus is even more intimidating when they're the size of a dust bunny]

[*They don't really know what to do either]

[He crouches down but he honestly looks all together too stiff like someone trying to us a saber as a butter knife.]

Hm. I have been asked to watch you.

Magnus said that dinner is usually around seven and to have you in bed by ten.

waw

[*Yeah that sounds about right]

[*They loaf where they are, and stare up at Cyclonus]

[*They uh.. Don't really know what to do other than stare]

[*So uh, average Scratch activities it is I guess]

Is there anything you… want to do? Or go?

[he is trying his best, cut him some slack]

[*Fair enough 😭]

Mweem

[*They have no idea]

[*Normally around this time they're either reading or dissociating, but they can't exactly communicate that]

Hm… I see there is a communication barrier.

Can you… show me what Magnus would usually be doing with you about now..?

[*Scratch blinks at Cyclonus]

[*They don't exactly know how to explain that they usually just yap to Magnus about whatever interesting internet phenomenon they find]

mewm...

[*They wander over to a datapad and sit nearby]

[Cyclonus follows and stares for a moment]

Do you want me to… read to you, or..?

[*They pause]

[*They wouldn't necessarily be opposed to it, but they wouldn't want to waste Cyclonus's time with something as trivial as that]

[*They cock their head questioningly, hoping the message got across]

[*This is truly, peak communication]

Right… okay…

[he picks up the nearest book and glances at it as he sits down next to them]

“The Twisted Ones”? Is this the book you wanna read?

meewm !

[*Y'know what sure]

[*They really don't have a preference]

Okay then.

[about an hour later]

…there was a lot of child murder in that book.

[*Scratch has somehow managed to climb onto Cyclonus's shoulder during that time period]

[*How? Who knows]

maw

[*And yeah, there's a lot of child murder]

Why did he kill the children?

mewrr- mewew

[*Something about for the love of the game, and also something about science]

[*They make air biscuits as they well, meow]

[Cyclonus nods along even though he can’t understand, he figures the child wants to be listened to.]

wiwiwi !! meewm !!!

[*Scratch just seems to be happy to be yapping to Cyclonus about anything]

[*It's honestly really hard to tell if they're even talking about FNAF anymore]

[*Either way, they're starting to become more comfortable around Cyclonus, even if it's by a little bit]

[Cyclonus smiles fondly despite himself. Every so often he adds a small interjection like “is that so?” Or “how interesting” just to show he’s still listening]

[*Scratch continues for a few minutes before realizing they just hit Cyclonus with the yapper beam]

[*They awkwardly shrink back into themselves, incredibly embarrassed and half-relieved Cyclonus probably had no idea what they were talking about]

[Cyclonus gently reaches out a clawed servo and pets gently over the cat’s head.]

I was listening to you, child, no need to fret.

mewp..

[*That's supposed to be an apology I think]

[*They still feel bad for forcing their interests on someone they met like. once]

Like I said, no need to fret.

I was more than content to listen to you.

You seemed very happy and rather knowledgeable.

Uh… hello, Scratch?

[Cyclonus seems very confused by the small kitten]

— @cyclonus-official

mrewp-

[*Somehow, Cyclonus is even more intimidating when they're the size of a dust bunny]

[*They don't really know what to do either]

[He crouches down but he honestly looks all together too stiff like someone trying to us a saber as a butter knife.]

Hm. I have been asked to watch you.

Magnus said that dinner is usually around seven and to have you in bed by ten.

waw

[*Yeah that sounds about right]

[*They loaf where they are, and stare up at Cyclonus]

[*They uh.. Don't really know what to do other than stare]

[*So uh, average Scratch activities it is I guess]

Is there anything you… want to do? Or go?

[he is trying his best, cut him some slack]

[*Fair enough 😭]

Mweem

[*They have no idea]

[*Normally around this time they're either reading or dissociating, but they can't exactly communicate that]

Hm… I see there is a communication barrier.

Can you… show me what Magnus would usually be doing with you about now..?

[*Scratch blinks at Cyclonus]

[*They don't exactly know how to explain that they usually just yap to Magnus about whatever interesting internet phenomenon they find]

mewm...

[*They wander over to a datapad and sit nearby]

[Cyclonus follows and stares for a moment]

Do you want me to… read to you, or..?

[*They pause]

[*They wouldn't necessarily be opposed to it, but they wouldn't want to waste Cyclonus's time with something as trivial as that]

[*They cock their head questioningly, hoping the message got across]

[*This is truly, peak communication]

Right… okay…

[he picks up the nearest book and glances at it as he sits down next to them]

“The Twisted Ones”? Is this the book you wanna read?

meewm !

[*Y'know what sure]

[*They really don't have a preference]

Okay then.

[about an hour later]

…there was a lot of child murder in that book.

[*Scratch has somehow managed to climb onto Cyclonus's shoulder during that time period]

[*How? Who knows]

maw

[*And yeah, there's a lot of child murder]

Why did he kill the children?

mewrr- mewew

[*Something about for the love of the game, and also something about science]

[*They make air biscuits as they well, meow]

[Cyclonus nods along even though he can’t understand, he figures the child wants to be listened to.]

wiwiwi !! meewm !!!

[*Scratch just seems to be happy to be yapping to Cyclonus about anything]

[*It's honestly really hard to tell if they're even talking about FNAF anymore]

[*Either way, they're starting to become more comfortable around Cyclonus, even if it's by a little bit]

[Cyclonus smiles fondly despite himself. Every so often he adds a small interjection like “is that so?” Or “how interesting” just to show he’s still listening]

[*Scratch continues for a few minutes before realizing they just hit Cyclonus with the yapper beam]

[*They awkwardly shrink back into themselves, incredibly embarrassed and half-relieved Cyclonus probably had no idea what they were talking about]

[Cyclonus gently reaches out a clawed servo and pets gently over the cat’s head.]

I was listening to you, child, no need to fret.

Uh… hello, Scratch?

[Cyclonus seems very confused by the small kitten]

— @cyclonus-official

mrewp-

[*Somehow, Cyclonus is even more intimidating when they're the size of a dust bunny]

[*They don't really know what to do either]

[He crouches down but he honestly looks all together too stiff like someone trying to us a saber as a butter knife.]

Hm. I have been asked to watch you.

Magnus said that dinner is usually around seven and to have you in bed by ten.

waw

[*Yeah that sounds about right]

[*They loaf where they are, and stare up at Cyclonus]

[*They uh.. Don't really know what to do other than stare]

[*So uh, average Scratch activities it is I guess]

Is there anything you… want to do? Or go?

[he is trying his best, cut him some slack]

[*Fair enough 😭]

Mweem

[*They have no idea]

[*Normally around this time they're either reading or dissociating, but they can't exactly communicate that]

Hm… I see there is a communication barrier.

Can you… show me what Magnus would usually be doing with you about now..?

[*Scratch blinks at Cyclonus]

[*They don't exactly know how to explain that they usually just yap to Magnus about whatever interesting internet phenomenon they find]

mewm...

[*They wander over to a datapad and sit nearby]

[Cyclonus follows and stares for a moment]

Do you want me to… read to you, or..?

[*They pause]

[*They wouldn't necessarily be opposed to it, but they wouldn't want to waste Cyclonus's time with something as trivial as that]

[*They cock their head questioningly, hoping the message got across]

[*This is truly, peak communication]

Right… okay…

[he picks up the nearest book and glances at it as he sits down next to them]

“The Twisted Ones”? Is this the book you wanna read?

meewm !

[*Y'know what sure]

[*They really don't have a preference]

Okay then.

[about an hour later]

…there was a lot of child murder in that book.

[*Scratch has somehow managed to climb onto Cyclonus's shoulder during that time period]

[*How? Who knows]

maw

[*And yeah, there's a lot of child murder]

Why did he kill the children?

mewrr- mewew

[*Something about for the love of the game, and also something about science]

[*They make air biscuits as they well, meow]

[Cyclonus nods along even though he can’t understand, he figures the child wants to be listened to.]

wiwiwi !! meewm !!!

[*Scratch just seems to be happy to be yapping to Cyclonus about anything]

[*It's honestly really hard to tell if they're even talking about FNAF anymore]

[*Either way, they're starting to become more comfortable around Cyclonus, even if it's by a little bit]

[Cyclonus smiles fondly despite himself. Every so often he adds a small interjection like “is that so?” Or “how interesting” just to show he’s still listening]

Uh… hello, Scratch?

[Cyclonus seems very confused by the small kitten]

— @cyclonus-official

mrewp-

[*Somehow, Cyclonus is even more intimidating when they're the size of a dust bunny]

[*They don't really know what to do either]

[He crouches down but he honestly looks all together too stiff like someone trying to us a saber as a butter knife.]

Hm. I have been asked to watch you.

Magnus said that dinner is usually around seven and to have you in bed by ten.

waw

[*Yeah that sounds about right]

[*They loaf where they are, and stare up at Cyclonus]

[*They uh.. Don't really know what to do other than stare]

[*So uh, average Scratch activities it is I guess]

Is there anything you… want to do? Or go?

[he is trying his best, cut him some slack]

[*Fair enough 😭]

Mweem

[*They have no idea]

[*Normally around this time they're either reading or dissociating, but they can't exactly communicate that]

Hm… I see there is a communication barrier.

Can you… show me what Magnus would usually be doing with you about now..?

[*Scratch blinks at Cyclonus]

[*They don't exactly know how to explain that they usually just yap to Magnus about whatever interesting internet phenomenon they find]

mewm...

[*They wander over to a datapad and sit nearby]

[Cyclonus follows and stares for a moment]

Do you want me to… read to you, or..?

[*They pause]

[*They wouldn't necessarily be opposed to it, but they wouldn't want to waste Cyclonus's time with something as trivial as that]

[*They cock their head questioningly, hoping the message got across]

[*This is truly, peak communication]

Right… okay…

[he picks up the nearest book and glances at it as he sits down next to them]

“The Twisted Ones”? Is this the book you wanna read?

meewm !

[*Y'know what sure]

[*They really don't have a preference]

Okay then.

[about an hour later]

…there was a lot of child murder in that book.

[*Scratch has somehow managed to climb onto Cyclonus's shoulder during that time period]

[*How? Who knows]

maw

[*And yeah, there's a lot of child murder]

Why did he kill the children?

mewrr- mewew

[*Something about for the love of the game, and also something about science]

[*They make air biscuits as they well, meow]

[Cyclonus nods along even though he can’t understand, he figures the child wants to be listened to.]

Uh… hello, Scratch?

[Cyclonus seems very confused by the small kitten]

— @cyclonus-official

mrewp-

[*Somehow, Cyclonus is even more intimidating when they're the size of a dust bunny]

[*They don't really know what to do either]

[He crouches down but he honestly looks all together too stiff like someone trying to us a saber as a butter knife.]

Hm. I have been asked to watch you.

Magnus said that dinner is usually around seven and to have you in bed by ten.

waw

[*Yeah that sounds about right]

[*They loaf where they are, and stare up at Cyclonus]

[*They uh.. Don't really know what to do other than stare]

[*So uh, average Scratch activities it is I guess]

Is there anything you… want to do? Or go?

[he is trying his best, cut him some slack]

[*Fair enough 😭]

Mweem

[*They have no idea]

[*Normally around this time they're either reading or dissociating, but they can't exactly communicate that]

Hm… I see there is a communication barrier.

Can you… show me what Magnus would usually be doing with you about now..?

[*Scratch blinks at Cyclonus]

[*They don't exactly know how to explain that they usually just yap to Magnus about whatever interesting internet phenomenon they find]

mewm...

[*They wander over to a datapad and sit nearby]

[Cyclonus follows and stares for a moment]

Do you want me to… read to you, or..?

[*They pause]

[*They wouldn't necessarily be opposed to it, but they wouldn't want to waste Cyclonus's time with something as trivial as that]

[*They cock their head questioningly, hoping the message got across]

[*This is truly, peak communication]

Right… okay…

[he picks up the nearest book and glances at it as he sits down next to them]

“The Twisted Ones”? Is this the book you wanna read?

meewm !

[*Y'know what sure]

[*They really don't have a preference]

Okay then.

[about an hour later]

…there was a lot of child murder in that book.

[*Scratch has somehow managed to climb onto Cyclonus's shoulder during that time period]

[*How? Who knows]

maw

[*And yeah, there's a lot of child murder]

Why did he kill the children?

Uh… hello, Scratch?

[Cyclonus seems very confused by the small kitten]

— @cyclonus-official

mrewp-

[*Somehow, Cyclonus is even more intimidating when they're the size of a dust bunny]

[*They don't really know what to do either]

[He crouches down but he honestly looks all together too stiff like someone trying to us a saber as a butter knife.]

Hm. I have been asked to watch you.

Magnus said that dinner is usually around seven and to have you in bed by ten.

waw

[*Yeah that sounds about right]

[*They loaf where they are, and stare up at Cyclonus]

[*They uh.. Don't really know what to do other than stare]

[*So uh, average Scratch activities it is I guess]

Is there anything you… want to do? Or go?

[he is trying his best, cut him some slack]

[*Fair enough 😭]

Mweem

[*They have no idea]

[*Normally around this time they're either reading or dissociating, but they can't exactly communicate that]

Hm… I see there is a communication barrier.

Can you… show me what Magnus would usually be doing with you about now..?

[*Scratch blinks at Cyclonus]

[*They don't exactly know how to explain that they usually just yap to Magnus about whatever interesting internet phenomenon they find]

mewm...

[*They wander over to a datapad and sit nearby]

[Cyclonus follows and stares for a moment]

Do you want me to… read to you, or..?

[*They pause]

[*They wouldn't necessarily be opposed to it, but they wouldn't want to waste Cyclonus's time with something as trivial as that]

[*They cock their head questioningly, hoping the message got across]

[*This is truly, peak communication]

Right… okay…

[he picks up the nearest book and glances at it as he sits down next to them]

“The Twisted Ones”? Is this the book you wanna read?

meewm !

[*Y'know what sure]

[*They really don't have a preference]

Okay then.

[about an hour later]

…there was a lot of child murder in that book.

Uh… hello, Scratch?

[Cyclonus seems very confused by the small kitten]

— @cyclonus-official

mrewp-

[*Somehow, Cyclonus is even more intimidating when they're the size of a dust bunny]

[*They don't really know what to do either]

[He crouches down but he honestly looks all together too stiff like someone trying to us a saber as a butter knife.]

Hm. I have been asked to watch you.

Magnus said that dinner is usually around seven and to have you in bed by ten.

waw

[*Yeah that sounds about right]

[*They loaf where they are, and stare up at Cyclonus]

[*They uh.. Don't really know what to do other than stare]

[*So uh, average Scratch activities it is I guess]

Is there anything you… want to do? Or go?

[he is trying his best, cut him some slack]

[*Fair enough 😭]

Mweem

[*They have no idea]

[*Normally around this time they're either reading or dissociating, but they can't exactly communicate that]

Hm… I see there is a communication barrier.

Can you… show me what Magnus would usually be doing with you about now..?

[*Scratch blinks at Cyclonus]

[*They don't exactly know how to explain that they usually just yap to Magnus about whatever interesting internet phenomenon they find]

mewm...

[*They wander over to a datapad and sit nearby]

[Cyclonus follows and stares for a moment]

Do you want me to… read to you, or..?

[*They pause]

[*They wouldn't necessarily be opposed to it, but they wouldn't want to waste Cyclonus's time with something as trivial as that]

[*They cock their head questioningly, hoping the message got across]

[*This is truly, peak communication]

Right… okay…

[he picks up the nearest book and glances at it as he sits down next to them]

“The Twisted Ones”? Is this the book you wanna read?

#FNAF book go brrr

Uh… hello, Scratch?

[Cyclonus seems very confused by the small kitten]

— @cyclonus-official

mrewp-

[*Somehow, Cyclonus is even more intimidating when they're the size of a dust bunny]

[*They don't really know what to do either]

[He crouches down but he honestly looks all together too stiff like someone trying to us a saber as a butter knife.]

Hm. I have been asked to watch you.

Magnus said that dinner is usually around seven and to have you in bed by ten.

waw

[*Yeah that sounds about right]

[*They loaf where they are, and stare up at Cyclonus]

[*They uh.. Don't really know what to do other than stare]

[*So uh, average Scratch activities it is I guess]

Is there anything you… want to do? Or go?

[he is trying his best, cut him some slack]

[*Fair enough 😭]

Mweem

[*They have no idea]

[*Normally around this time they're either reading or dissociating, but they can't exactly communicate that]

Hm… I see there is a communication barrier.

Can you… show me what Magnus would usually be doing with you about now..?

[*Scratch blinks at Cyclonus]

[*They don't exactly know how to explain that they usually just yap to Magnus about whatever interesting internet phenomenon they find]

mewm...

[*They wander over to a datapad and sit nearby]

[Cyclonus follows and stares for a moment]

Do you want me to… read to you, or..?

Uh… hello, Scratch?

[Cyclonus seems very confused by the small kitten]

— @cyclonus-official

mrewp-

[*Somehow, Cyclonus is even more intimidating when they're the size of a dust bunny]

[*They don't really know what to do either]

[He crouches down but he honestly looks all together too stiff like someone trying to us a saber as a butter knife.]

Hm. I have been asked to watch you.

Magnus said that dinner is usually around seven and to have you in bed by ten.

waw

[*Yeah that sounds about right]

[*They loaf where they are, and stare up at Cyclonus]

[*They uh.. Don't really know what to do other than stare]

[*So uh, average Scratch activities it is I guess]

Is there anything you… want to do? Or go?

[he is trying his best, cut him some slack]

[*Fair enough 😭]

Mweem

[*They have no idea]

[*Normally around this time they're either reading or dissociating, but they can't exactly communicate that]

Hm… I see there is a communication barrier.

Can you… show me what Magnus would usually be doing with you about now..?

Uh… hello, Scratch?

[Cyclonus seems very confused by the small kitten]

— @cyclonus-official

mrewp-

[*Somehow, Cyclonus is even more intimidating when they're the size of a dust bunny]

[*They don't really know what to do either]

[He crouches down but he honestly looks all together too stiff like someone trying to us a saber as a butter knife.]

Hm. I have been asked to watch you.

Magnus said that dinner is usually around seven and to have you in bed by ten.

waw

[*Yeah that sounds about right]

[*They loaf where they are, and stare up at Cyclonus]

[*They uh.. Don't really know what to do other than stare]

[*So uh, average Scratch activities it is I guess]

Is there anything you… want to do? Or go?

[he is trying his best, cut him some slack]

Uh… hello, Scratch?

[Cyclonus seems very confused by the small kitten]

— @cyclonus-official

mrewp-

[*Somehow, Cyclonus is even more intimidating when they're the size of a dust bunny]

[*They don't really know what to do either]

[He crouches down but he honestly looks all together too stiff like someone trying to us a saber as a butter knife.]

Hm. I have been asked to watch you.

Magnus said that dinner is usually around seven and to have you in bed by ten.

the plague

gives you the rust plague for the shits and giggles

you do realize that I am not Cybertronian nor am I of Cybertronian descent. there is truly no reason this would work on me. regardless, @firstaid-offical I am reporting to medbay.

Seriously-?? Ok, I'll prepare a berth

Apologies, if it is no trouble I also have cat Megatron with me.

No not at all- Sorry, I'm just tired of these plague anons, not you

Yes, thank you for your efforts.

[Cyclonus sits down on the prepared berth, he has a cat next to him, notably it is a different cat from the other Megatron cat]

*Aid hurries over with a few tools and a vial with the cure*

*He pauses and glances at Megacat while preparing his tools*

That's uh.. That's Megatron?

@megatron-oficial please be nice to the medic, my lord.

Oh this is so surreal-

*He disinfects an area between Cyclonus's plating and prepares the cure for injection*

You're probably gonna feel drowsy for a while with the cure, but it shouldn't last more than a couple cycles at most

Understood.

Is there anything else I need worry about? Should I refrain from being in close contact with others?

I'd avoid that for a few cycles, yeah

*He injects the cure*

I'd also avoid transforming during that time too. The cure takes about a cycle or two to fully eradicate the plague, but if you start leaking rust you can still easily infect other bots

Yes, self quarantine should not be too difficult given that my conjunx is out of town.

In the meantime, what do I do about…

[he lifts up Megacat]

*He didn't know Cyclonus has a conjux*

*This is a lore drop*

I'm... Not too sure actually. I know organics need food and water, and cats in particular are obligate carnivores

I was gonna go around some of the human towns later and see what they do with them, so I'll get back to you on more details I guess?

Yes, I would be quite grateful, thank you.

the plague

gives you the rust plague for the shits and giggles

you do realize that I am not Cybertronian nor am I of Cybertronian descent. there is truly no reason this would work on me. regardless, @firstaid-offical I am reporting to medbay.

Seriously-?? Ok, I'll prepare a berth

Apologies, if it is no trouble I also have cat Megatron with me.

No not at all- Sorry, I'm just tired of these plague anons, not you

Yes, thank you for your efforts.

[Cyclonus sits down on the prepared berth, he has a cat next to him, notably it is a different cat from the other Megatron cat]

*Aid hurries over with a few tools and a vial with the cure*

*He pauses and glances at Megacat while preparing his tools*

That's uh.. That's Megatron?

@megatron-oficial please be nice to the medic, my lord.

Oh this is so surreal-

*He disinfects an area between Cyclonus's plating and prepares the cure for injection*

You're probably gonna feel drowsy for a while with the cure, but it shouldn't last more than a couple cycles at most

Understood.

Is there anything else I need worry about? Should I refrain from being in close contact with others?

I'd avoid that for a few cycles, yeah

*He injects the cure*

I'd also avoid transforming during that time too. The cure takes about a cycle or two to fully eradicate the plague, but if you start leaking rust you can still easily infect other bots

Yes, self quarantine should not be too difficult given that my conjunx is out of town.

In the meantime, what do I do about…

[he lifts up Megacat]

the plague

gives you the rust plague for the shits and giggles

you do realize that I am not Cybertronian nor am I of Cybertronian descent. there is truly no reason this would work on me. regardless, @firstaid-offical I am reporting to medbay.

Seriously-?? Ok, I'll prepare a berth

Apologies, if it is no trouble I also have cat Megatron with me.

No not at all- Sorry, I'm just tired of these plague anons, not you

Yes, thank you for your efforts.

[Cyclonus sits down on the prepared berth, he has a cat next to him, notably it is a different cat from the other Megatron cat]

*Aid hurries over with a few tools and a vial with the cure*

*He pauses and glances at Megacat while preparing his tools*

That's uh.. That's Megatron?

@megatron-oficial please be nice to the medic, my lord.

Oh this is so surreal-

*He disinfects an area between Cyclonus's plating and prepares the cure for injection*

You're probably gonna feel drowsy for a while with the cure, but it shouldn't last more than a couple cycles at most