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ouhhh I have not been drinking water…

piercingray

You should do that.

uhhhhhhh I don need it ehehehahahhhahehu

piercingray

You sure?

#// it’s me… rascal……. ALL THE OC BLOGS ARE ME /J #explodes you with my mind

yeh a

ouhhh I have not been drinking water…

piercingray

You should do that.

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uhhhhhhh I don need it ehehehahahhhahehu

#// does bro know 👀

ouhhh I have not been drinking water…

blackrockteapot

present thy luscious locks

Hmph, if you insist! I suppose I can grace you with my face!

#infection pt 2 😼 /j

Knock knock knock.

Petals is there again, rapping their knuckles quickly on the apartment unit’s door.

[ She answers the door rather quickly, smiling brightly at Petals. ]

Hi, Petals!! Um…

[ Her eyes flick up to Carnage curiously. ]

Who’s this?

@carnage-in-the-flesh

I am Carnage. My task is to protect Petals from any harm, however, I have agreed to stay outside the inhabitants

They grumble and grab Paintbrush’s hand, pulling her attention away and heading inside.

NOBODY OF IMPORTANCE.

Nobody of importance..

*Carnage sat down outside by the door, now just waiting.*

Oh, um— okay!

[ She waves awkwardly at Carnage and closes the door. ]

Yeesh, you don’t have to pull me, Petals! What’s got you so angry?

I DO NOT LIKE THAT BIOGRAFT. THEY ARE FOLLOWING ME LIKE A LOST PUPPY.

They sit down on the couch and wrap their arms around her, nuzzling her cheek as they pout.

[ Paintbrush sighs and kisses them back, leaning against their chest contentedly. ]

How come?

BECAUSE MY CREATOR WANTED HIM TO. HE SAID I NEEDED TO BE PROTECTED FROM YOU, WHICH IS NOT TRUE.

They blush at the affection and purr.

Aw, I’d never hurt you! Your creator seems pretty freaked out for no reason.

YES, HE IS AFRAID. AS IF HE DID NOT MAKE ZETAGRAFTS TO BE SOLDIERS.

They scoff and hug her tighter, tapping their horns against hers.

Mmm.

[ She lifts her head to reciprocate the gesture, blushing slightly. ]

He’s got a knack for making ‘em hot, too.

They nod, not understanding and taking her words literally.

YES, WE ARE PARTIALLY STEAM-POWERED.

Well— yeah, I guess you could say that. But I mean that I think you Biografts are attractive, mkay?

[ She giggles softly and reaches to caress their cheek. ]

OH.

Their face flushes red-hot at the admission, opening their vents to exhaust some steam. They bask in the praise until realizing what she’s said and staring at her incredulously.

ALL MODELS OF BIOGRAFTS? INCLUDING…?

[ Paintbrush stutters and chuckles awkwardly. ]

Well—… hey, wait! I’m not gonna cheat on you, if that’s what you’re worried about!

I love you, Petals, you know this!

YOU DID NOT ANSWER MY QUESTION. ALL MODELS OF BIOGRAFT?

They look to the door for emphasis.

[ She sighs softly, following their gaze for a moment before looking back to their face. ]

Yeah, sure. I think Carnage is pretty. I don’t love him, though. I love you.

I DO NOT UNDERSTAND.

They tightened their grasp on her, fingers digging into her skin.

I WILL KILL CARNAGE.

Hey! Nonono, don’t do that!

[ She grabs their hands and tugs on them slightly. ]

Listen, you can think people are pretty without wanting to leave your partner! Happens all the time! But just because I find Carnage attractive doesn’t mean I’m going to abandon you. Okay? You don’t have to kill him.

… OKAY.

They bury their face in her neck with a soft whine.

YOU PROMISE?

Yes, I promise. You don’t need to worry.

[ She hugs them and gently pats their back. ]

OKAY. GOOD.

Petals happily basks in the affection.

[ The two of them hug for a while before Paintbrush speaks up. ]

Yknow, not related to the previous thing, but why do ya hate Carnage so bad? I know it’s rude that your creator insists you need a bodyguard, but ya might as well learn to… not hate him? Make the most of it?

They let go and sit up straight on the couch, crossing their arms.

I… SUPPOSE I DO NOT HAVE A REASON. I JUST DISLIKE THAT HE IS MEANT TO PROTECT ME FROM YOU.

[ She chuckles softly, getting up from the couch and stretching. ]

I’ll let him in. You two ought to get along if you’ll be together, eh?

[ She goes to the door and opens it, looking down at Carnage and offering her hand. ]

Hi. You wanna come inside?

@carnage-in-the-flesh

Affirmative.

*it pushed itself off the ground, rising to full height to turn the tables, now looking down at paintbrush as she was looking down at him. Oddly enough he took her hand and followed her inside.*

Petals practically glared a hole into Carnage’s head from their seat on the couch, although settled down at a look from Paintbrush.

GREETINGS…

Hello short one.

*it does not engage further verbally, but does meet their gaze*

[ Paintbrush sits down beside Petals and gestures for Carnage to sit on the other side of the couch so she’s sitting between the two Biografts in case they tried to fight. Slowly, she pulls her hand away from him and twiddles her thumbs awkwardly. ]

So, um… yeah! Tell me about yourself, Carnage! What do ya like?

I do not enjoy anything in particular. Or anything at all really. I have not been given sentience.

Oh, really? That sucks…

Do you at least have any… opinions on anything? Like, I dunno, could be whatever. I just wanna get to know you some!

I do not have opinions. Ny actions are based off factuality.

Petals grumbles and tugs on her sleeve, narrowing their eyes at Carnage.

I TOLD YOU. THERE IS NO POINT IN SPEAKING TO THIS BIOGRAFT.

Petals, quit it. I’m just trying to be nice.

[ She takes their hand and frowns at them before looking back to Carnage. ]

Okay, what factualities?

*it looks at her deadpan like it was the most obvious answer in the world. He didn’t respond, just looked straight at the wall.*

… sorry. That was a stupid question, wasn’t it.

[ She laughs softly and stares at the floor. ]

You two can go home, if you want.

Not a good idea. Creator must A. Still be passed out, or B. At the doctors. Ether way I wish not to face him.

I- I meant to Shuriken’s, since that’s where Petals lives. Um, I guess you could stay with me until… everything’s okay for you. I dunno, Petals probably wouldn’t want you there and I don’t know what Shuriken would think.

[ She shrugs lightly, ignoring the fact that Petals was now glaring at her. ]

You don’t have to, though. I don’t know what to really offer you here.

I do not mind being here, but I rather stick with Petals until I am reassigned.

I DO NOT WANT CARNAGE WITH ME.

They pull on Paintbrush’s sleeve pleadingly. Leaning over her shoulder, they glare at his hand, then back to his face.

YOU DO NOT LISTEN TO ME WHEN I TELL YOU TO LEAVE ME ALONE. IT IS ANNOYING AND NOT NICE.

*he looked at Petals, a low growl forming. Not completely of annoyance, as he could not feel that far, but definitely disapproval.*

[ She pushes the two of them away slightly, biting her tongue as Petals growls right back. Their growl is thin and metallic due to the limitations of their voice module, but the point certainly gets across. ]

Hey, hey! Both of you quit it.

Orders denied, unauthorized orders. Orders denied. Unauthorized orders.Orders denied, unauthorized orders. Orders denied. Unauthorized orders.Orders denied, unauthorized orders. Orders denied. Unauthorized orders.

[ She hums nervously and stands up, tugging Petals along to the front door. ]

Listen, hun. You gotta go home, I don’t want you two to fight or hurt each other or anything.

I—… FINE. YOU WILL BE SAFE, YES?

Of course. I just don’t want either of you to get hurt, okay? I’ll see you later.

[ She nuzzles their cheek and watches them leave, then looks back to Carnage and sits back down. ]

Listen, listen. Carnage. You gotta calm down.

*A long beep followed, until Carnage finally went completely silent.*

Override: successful.

[ Paintbrush studied him intently, tilting her head lightly. ]

… you alright?

*it nodded, the first unrobing gesture he’d made all night. In fact, maybe all its time online. Though it quickly went back to its stiff movements.*

[ She smiled weakly, flopping against the backrest of the couch and hiding her face in her hands. ]

Okay. Good.

*its eye widen in alarm as he saw the sudden and care free flop on the couch.*

Has someone stolen your sinews?

No, no… I’m fine.

[ She drags her hands down her face and sighs deeply. ]

Just tired. And sitting up straight for a long time without something to lean against makes my back hurt, for some annoying reason.

Oh.

*it wrapped an arm around her, allowing her to lean against it for the time being. It slowly removed its arm after tugging her to do so.*

Petals is probably gonna try and kill you if they find out about this, yknow.

[ Despite that, she accepts the gesture and leans with her back against their side. ]

Apologies.

It’s okay. I don’t want either of you to get hurt, so I’ll try my best.

[ She sighs somewhat wistfully and stares blankly at the wall, her hands fidgeting with the fabric of the pockets on her jacket. ]

Sorry about all that, by the way.

What are you apologizing for, colorful one?

For Petals being all rude. Making you upset. You know…

[ She pulls her knees to her chest and wraps the arms around her legs, ignoring the hungry gnawing in her stomach. ]

I don’t like having people upset around me. Feels like I had something to do with that, even if I know I didn’t.

I assure you you’ve done nothing wrong colorful one. Infact, my processors say that my regulation levels have been the calmest here, around you.

*a heavy, cold metal hand is placed on her shoulder.*

Inphernos require food and water to live yes?

[ She flinches slightly, not expecting the contact. ]

That’s good to know… least I could do, heh.

Yeah, we need food and water… why do you ask?

my professors picked up a not so pleasant noise that may refer to hunger.

I will be back.

*It’s stood up abruptly, fiddling around with keys hanging near the front door and unlocking it. It was surprising to say the least, you’d figure someone like him would just rip the door off, (as he’s done before). It exited the building with no further explanation.*

[ She stammered and stared after Carnage in confusion, but didn’t try going after him. ]

[ Weird…? ]

*About 20 minutes later Carnage returned, holding a lamb. Where the hell he got it? No one could really say. He walked over the kitchen and prepared for it. Taking out spices and seasoning from his chassis. He let the lamb walk around freely before killing it.*

[ She stared at the lamb, confused and dismayed. ]

Wait, no, Carnage— I don’t need… where did you even find that?

You seem distraught. Whats the matter?

I can get my own food, you don’t need to bring a whole lamb in here?!

[ She stares at the now-dead animal, gritting her teeth anxiously. ]

do you prefer something more vegetarian?

No, I’m not…?? Carnage, I’m not hungry. I don’t need food.

*It looked her dead in the eyes, as if asking “say that again” in a way parents would ask their kids when they suspected that lies were spilling out.*

[ She stared right back, crossing her arms. ]

I’m not a child. I don’t need to be taken care of.

. . .

*very robotic crying/whining.*

[ She sighed and walked over to grab Carnage’s arm, tugging on it gently. ]

C'mon, take the lamb back. Don’t be sad.

*it hugged her, wrapping its massive arms around her completely trapping her in the embrace for a few moments before letting go. Then it looked up at her.*

Apologies colorful one. I am unaware of what came over me.

You’re fine, it’s okay. I just… don’t want a dead lamb in my apartment.

[ She rubbed his back gently, trying to provide a bit of comfort. ]

*it leaned into the touch, like an oversized puppy looking to be pet. Once again wrapping large arms around her.*

I don’t understand. Why can I feel this? Why do I crave more attention from you colorful one?

[ She squeaks at the unexpected hug, wrapping her arms around his waist and trying to steady herself. ]

I dunno-! Maybe you’re just figuring out what you like?

But I have not been given sentences colorful one

You sure?

[ She leans against his chest, hugging a bit tighter with a soft smile. ]

I mean, sentience is the capacity to feel and perceive things, even if the definition is super subjective. You just said you could feel this, so maybe you’ve got just a little bit.

Maybe I did, colorful one.

Yeah…!

[ After a bit, she lets go of him and looks at the lamb still on the floor. ]

Um… serious question, though. Where did you even find that?

Unimportant colorful one.

Can you take it back…? Please?

Affirmative. I’ll be back.

Okay. Thank you, Carnage.

I hope I get reassigned soon. So I can leave you and Zeta…Petals, alone.

*after that he left. Taking the lamb back to wherever he got it. Soon later he came back.*

[ Paintbrush had just been putting away dishes and doing other miscellaneous votes while she waited for Carnage to come back, smiling warmly at him upon seeing him return. ]

Welcome back!

Thank you colorful one, it brings me pleasure to return.

That’s nice! Um, so…

[ She glances around the apartment, finding that she’s done most of the chores. ]

… you can make yourself comfy, just don’t break anything, and I’ll just be in my room drawing. And if you need anything, let me know, okay?

okay.

Carnage sat down on the floor, then curled up like a cat and closed it’s eye.*

#— ♪ but now everybody’s dead #It’s okay my brain autocorrected it I didn’t notice 🥹#<- Okay w 🥹🥹🥹

[ She hummed and went to her room, closing the door softly behind her. ]

Knock knock knock.

Petals is there again, rapping their knuckles quickly on the apartment unit’s door.

[ She answers the door rather quickly, smiling brightly at Petals. ]

Hi, Petals!! Um…

[ Her eyes flick up to Carnage curiously. ]

Who’s this?

@carnage-in-the-flesh

I am Carnage. My task is to protect Petals from any harm, however, I have agreed to stay outside the inhabitants

They grumble and grab Paintbrush’s hand, pulling her attention away and heading inside.

NOBODY OF IMPORTANCE.

Nobody of importance..

*Carnage sat down outside by the door, now just waiting.*

Oh, um— okay!

[ She waves awkwardly at Carnage and closes the door. ]

Yeesh, you don’t have to pull me, Petals! What’s got you so angry?

I DO NOT LIKE THAT BIOGRAFT. THEY ARE FOLLOWING ME LIKE A LOST PUPPY.

They sit down on the couch and wrap their arms around her, nuzzling her cheek as they pout.

[ Paintbrush sighs and kisses them back, leaning against their chest contentedly. ]

How come?

BECAUSE MY CREATOR WANTED HIM TO. HE SAID I NEEDED TO BE PROTECTED FROM YOU, WHICH IS NOT TRUE.

They blush at the affection and purr.

Aw, I’d never hurt you! Your creator seems pretty freaked out for no reason.

YES, HE IS AFRAID. AS IF HE DID NOT MAKE ZETAGRAFTS TO BE SOLDIERS.

They scoff and hug her tighter, tapping their horns against hers.

Mmm.

[ She lifts her head to reciprocate the gesture, blushing slightly. ]

He’s got a knack for making ‘em hot, too.

They nod, not understanding and taking her words literally.

YES, WE ARE PARTIALLY STEAM-POWERED.

Well— yeah, I guess you could say that. But I mean that I think you Biografts are attractive, mkay?

[ She giggles softly and reaches to caress their cheek. ]

OH.

Their face flushes red-hot at the admission, opening their vents to exhaust some steam. They bask in the praise until realizing what she’s said and staring at her incredulously.

ALL MODELS OF BIOGRAFTS? INCLUDING…?

[ Paintbrush stutters and chuckles awkwardly. ]

Well—… hey, wait! I’m not gonna cheat on you, if that’s what you’re worried about!

I love you, Petals, you know this!

YOU DID NOT ANSWER MY QUESTION. ALL MODELS OF BIOGRAFT?

They look to the door for emphasis.

[ She sighs softly, following their gaze for a moment before looking back to their face. ]

Yeah, sure. I think Carnage is pretty. I don’t love him, though. I love you.

I DO NOT UNDERSTAND.

They tightened their grasp on her, fingers digging into her skin.

I WILL KILL CARNAGE.

Hey! Nonono, don’t do that!

[ She grabs their hands and tugs on them slightly. ]

… OKAY.

They bury their face in her neck with a soft whine.

YOU PROMISE?

Yes, I promise. You don’t need to worry.

[ She hugs them and gently pats their back. ]

OKAY. GOOD.

Petals happily basks in the affection.

[ The two of them hug for a while before Paintbrush speaks up. ]

They let go and sit up straight on the couch, crossing their arms.

I… SUPPOSE I DO NOT HAVE A REASON. I JUST DISLIKE THAT HE IS MEANT TO PROTECT ME FROM YOU.

[ She chuckles softly, getting up from the couch and stretching. ]

I’ll let him in. You two ought to get along if you’ll be together, eh?

[ She goes to the door and opens it, looking down at Carnage and offering her hand. ]

Hi. You wanna come inside?

@carnage-in-the-flesh

Affirmative.

*it pushed itself off the ground, rising to full height to turn the tables, now looking down at paintbrush as she was looking down at him. Oddly enough he took her hand and followed her inside.*

Petals practically glared a hole into Carnage’s head from their seat on the couch, although settled down at a look from Paintbrush.

GREETINGS…

Hello short one.

*it does not engage further verbally, but does meet their gaze*

So, um… yeah! Tell me about yourself, Carnage! What do ya like?

I do not enjoy anything in particular. Or anything at all really. I have not been given sentience.

Oh, really? That sucks…

Do you at least have any… opinions on anything? Like, I dunno, could be whatever. I just wanna get to know you some!

I do not have opinions. Ny actions are based off factuality.

Petals grumbles and tugs on her sleeve, narrowing their eyes at Carnage.

I TOLD YOU. THERE IS NO POINT IN SPEAKING TO THIS BIOGRAFT.

Petals, quit it. I’m just trying to be nice.

[ She takes their hand and frowns at them before looking back to Carnage. ]

Okay, what factualities?

*it looks at her deadpan like it was the most obvious answer in the world. He didn’t respond, just looked straight at the wall.*

… sorry. That was a stupid question, wasn’t it.

[ She laughs softly and stares at the floor. ]

You two can go home, if you want.

Not a good idea. Creator must A. Still be passed out, or B. At the doctors. Ether way I wish not to face him.

[ She shrugs lightly, ignoring the fact that Petals was now glaring at her. ]

You don’t have to, though. I don’t know what to really offer you here.

I do not mind being here, but I rather stick with Petals until I am reassigned.

I DO NOT WANT CARNAGE WITH ME.

They pull on Paintbrush’s sleeve pleadingly. Leaning over her shoulder, they glare at his hand, then back to his face.

YOU DO NOT LISTEN TO ME WHEN I TELL YOU TO LEAVE ME ALONE. IT IS ANNOYING AND NOT NICE.

*he looked at Petals, a low growl forming. Not completely of annoyance, as he could not feel that far, but definitely disapproval.*

Hey, hey! Both of you quit it.

[ She hums nervously and stands up, tugging Petals along to the front door. ]

Listen, hun. You gotta go home, I don’t want you two to fight or hurt each other or anything.

I—… FINE. YOU WILL BE SAFE, YES?

Of course. I just don’t want either of you to get hurt, okay? I’ll see you later.

[ She nuzzles their cheek and watches them leave, then looks back to Carnage and sits back down. ]

Listen, listen. Carnage. You gotta calm down.

*A long beep followed, until Carnage finally went completely silent.*

Override: successful.

[ Paintbrush studied him intently, tilting her head lightly. ]

… you alright?

*it nodded, the first unrobing gesture he’d made all night. In fact, maybe all its time online. Though it quickly went back to its stiff movements.*

[ She smiled weakly, flopping against the backrest of the couch and hiding her face in her hands. ]

Okay. Good.

*its eye widen in alarm as he saw the sudden and care free flop on the couch.*

Has someone stolen your sinews?

No, no… I’m fine.

[ She drags her hands down her face and sighs deeply. ]

Just tired. And sitting up straight for a long time without something to lean against makes my back hurt, for some annoying reason.

Oh.

*it wrapped an arm around her, allowing her to lean against it for the time being. It slowly removed its arm after tugging her to do so.*

Petals is probably gonna try and kill you if they find out about this, yknow.

[ Despite that, she accepts the gesture and leans with her back against their side. ]

Apologies.

It’s okay. I don’t want either of you to get hurt, so I’ll try my best.

[ She sighs somewhat wistfully and stares blankly at the wall, her hands fidgeting with the fabric of the pockets on her jacket. ]

Sorry about all that, by the way.

What are you apologizing for, colorful one?

For Petals being all rude. Making you upset. You know…

[ She pulls her knees to her chest and wraps the arms around her legs, ignoring the hungry gnawing in her stomach. ]

I don’t like having people upset around me. Feels like I had something to do with that, even if I know I didn’t.

I assure you you’ve done nothing wrong colorful one. Infact, my processors say that my regulation levels have been the calmest here, around you.

*a heavy, cold metal hand is placed on her shoulder.*

Inphernos require food and water to live yes?

[ She flinches slightly, not expecting the contact. ]

That’s good to know… least I could do, heh.

Yeah, we need food and water… why do you ask?

my professors picked up a not so pleasant noise that may refer to hunger.

I will be back.

[ She stammered and stared after Carnage in confusion, but didn’t try going after him. ]

[ Weird…? ]

[ She stared at the lamb, confused and dismayed. ]

Wait, no, Carnage— I don’t need… where did you even find that?

You seem distraught. Whats the matter?

I can get my own food, you don’t need to bring a whole lamb in here?!

[ She stares at the now-dead animal, gritting her teeth anxiously. ]

do you prefer something more vegetarian?

No, I’m not…?? Carnage, I’m not hungry. I don’t need food.

*It looked her dead in the eyes, as if asking “say that again” in a way parents would ask their kids when they suspected that lies were spilling out.*

[ She stared right back, crossing her arms. ]

I’m not a child. I don’t need to be taken care of.

. . .

*very robotic crying/whining.*

[ She sighed and walked over to grab Carnage’s arm, tugging on it gently. ]

C'mon, take the lamb back. Don’t be sad.

*it hugged her, wrapping its massive arms around her completely trapping her in the embrace for a few moments before letting go. Then it looked up at her.*

Apologies colorful one. I am unaware of what came over me.

You’re fine, it’s okay. I just… don’t want a dead lamb in my apartment.

[ She rubbed his back gently, trying to provide a bit of comfort. ]

*it leaned into the touch, like an oversized puppy looking to be pet. Once again wrapping large arms around her.*

I don’t understand. Why can I feel this? Why do I crave more attention from you colorful one?

[ She squeaks at the unexpected hug, wrapping her arms around his waist and trying to steady herself. ]

I dunno-! Maybe you’re just figuring out what you like?

But I have not been given sentences colorful one

You sure?

[ She leans against his chest, hugging a bit tighter with a soft smile. ]

I mean, sentience is the capacity to feel and perceive things, even if the definition is super subjective. You just said you could feel this, so maybe you’ve got just a little bit.

Maybe I did, colorful one.

Yeah…!

[ After a bit, she lets go of him and looks at the lamb still on the floor. ]

Um… serious question, though. Where did you even find that?

Unimportant colorful one.

Can you take it back…? Please?

Affirmative. I’ll be back.

Okay. Thank you, Carnage.

I hope I get reassigned soon. So I can leave you and Zeta…Petals, alone.

*after that he left. Taking the lamb back to wherever he got it. Soon later he came back.*

[ Paintbrush had just been putting away dishes and doing other miscellaneous votes while she waited for Carnage to come back, smiling warmly at him upon seeing him return. ]

Welcome back!

Thank you colorful one, it brings me pleasure to return.

#// OMG VOTES WAIT I MEANT CHORES 😭 OK ANYWAYS #— ♪ we didn’t start the fire!

That’s nice! Um, so…

[ She glances around the apartment, finding that she’s done most of the chores. ]

… you can make yourself comfy, just don’t break anything, and I’ll just be in my room drawing. And if you need anything, let me know, okay?

Knock knock knock.

Petals is there again, rapping their knuckles quickly on the apartment unit’s door.

[ She answers the door rather quickly, smiling brightly at Petals. ]

Hi, Petals!! Um…

[ Her eyes flick up to Carnage curiously. ]

Who’s this?

@carnage-in-the-flesh

I am Carnage. My task is to protect Petals from any harm, however, I have agreed to stay outside the inhabitants

They grumble and grab Paintbrush’s hand, pulling her attention away and heading inside.

NOBODY OF IMPORTANCE.

Nobody of importance..

*Carnage sat down outside by the door, now just waiting.*

Oh, um— okay!

[ She waves awkwardly at Carnage and closes the door. ]

Yeesh, you don’t have to pull me, Petals! What’s got you so angry?

I DO NOT LIKE THAT BIOGRAFT. THEY ARE FOLLOWING ME LIKE A LOST PUPPY.

They sit down on the couch and wrap their arms around her, nuzzling her cheek as they pout.

[ Paintbrush sighs and kisses them back, leaning against their chest contentedly. ]

How come?

BECAUSE MY CREATOR WANTED HIM TO. HE SAID I NEEDED TO BE PROTECTED FROM YOU, WHICH IS NOT TRUE.

They blush at the affection and purr.

Aw, I’d never hurt you! Your creator seems pretty freaked out for no reason.

YES, HE IS AFRAID. AS IF HE DID NOT MAKE ZETAGRAFTS TO BE SOLDIERS.

They scoff and hug her tighter, tapping their horns against hers.

Mmm.

[ She lifts her head to reciprocate the gesture, blushing slightly. ]

He’s got a knack for making ‘em hot, too.

They nod, not understanding and taking her words literally.

YES, WE ARE PARTIALLY STEAM-POWERED.

Well— yeah, I guess you could say that. But I mean that I think you Biografts are attractive, mkay?

[ She giggles softly and reaches to caress their cheek. ]

OH.

Their face flushes red-hot at the admission, opening their vents to exhaust some steam. They bask in the praise until realizing what she’s said and staring at her incredulously.

ALL MODELS OF BIOGRAFTS? INCLUDING…?

[ Paintbrush stutters and chuckles awkwardly. ]

Well—… hey, wait! I’m not gonna cheat on you, if that’s what you’re worried about!

I love you, Petals, you know this!

YOU DID NOT ANSWER MY QUESTION. ALL MODELS OF BIOGRAFT?

They look to the door for emphasis.

[ She sighs softly, following their gaze for a moment before looking back to their face. ]

Yeah, sure. I think Carnage is pretty. I don’t love him, though. I love you.

I DO NOT UNDERSTAND.

They tightened their grasp on her, fingers digging into her skin.

I WILL KILL CARNAGE.

Hey! Nonono, don’t do that!

[ She grabs their hands and tugs on them slightly. ]

… OKAY.

They bury their face in her neck with a soft whine.

YOU PROMISE?

Yes, I promise. You don’t need to worry.

[ She hugs them and gently pats their back. ]

OKAY. GOOD.

Petals happily basks in the affection.

[ The two of them hug for a while before Paintbrush speaks up. ]

They let go and sit up straight on the couch, crossing their arms.

I… SUPPOSE I DO NOT HAVE A REASON. I JUST DISLIKE THAT HE IS MEANT TO PROTECT ME FROM YOU.

[ She chuckles softly, getting up from the couch and stretching. ]

I’ll let him in. You two ought to get along if you’ll be together, eh?

[ She goes to the door and opens it, looking down at Carnage and offering her hand. ]

Hi. You wanna come inside?

@carnage-in-the-flesh

Affirmative.

*it pushed itself off the ground, rising to full height to turn the tables, now looking down at paintbrush as she was looking down at him. Oddly enough he took her hand and followed her inside.*

Petals practically glared a hole into Carnage’s head from their seat on the couch, although settled down at a look from Paintbrush.

GREETINGS…

Hello short one.

*it does not engage further verbally, but does meet their gaze*

So, um… yeah! Tell me about yourself, Carnage! What do ya like?

I do not enjoy anything in particular. Or anything at all really. I have not been given sentience.

Oh, really? That sucks…

Do you at least have any… opinions on anything? Like, I dunno, could be whatever. I just wanna get to know you some!

I do not have opinions. Ny actions are based off factuality.

Petals grumbles and tugs on her sleeve, narrowing their eyes at Carnage.

I TOLD YOU. THERE IS NO POINT IN SPEAKING TO THIS BIOGRAFT.

Petals, quit it. I’m just trying to be nice.

[ She takes their hand and frowns at them before looking back to Carnage. ]

Okay, what factualities?

*it looks at her deadpan like it was the most obvious answer in the world. He didn’t respond, just looked straight at the wall.*

… sorry. That was a stupid question, wasn’t it.

[ She laughs softly and stares at the floor. ]

You two can go home, if you want.

Not a good idea. Creator must A. Still be passed out, or B. At the doctors. Ether way I wish not to face him.

[ She shrugs lightly, ignoring the fact that Petals was now glaring at her. ]

You don’t have to, though. I don’t know what to really offer you here.

I do not mind being here, but I rather stick with Petals until I am reassigned.

I DO NOT WANT CARNAGE WITH ME.

They pull on Paintbrush’s sleeve pleadingly. Leaning over her shoulder, they glare at his hand, then back to his face.

YOU DO NOT LISTEN TO ME WHEN I TELL YOU TO LEAVE ME ALONE. IT IS ANNOYING AND NOT NICE.

*he looked at Petals, a low growl forming. Not completely of annoyance, as he could not feel that far, but definitely disapproval.*

Hey, hey! Both of you quit it.

[ She hums nervously and stands up, tugging Petals along to the front door. ]

Listen, hun. You gotta go home, I don’t want you two to fight or hurt each other or anything.

I—… FINE. YOU WILL BE SAFE, YES?

Of course. I just don’t want either of you to get hurt, okay? I’ll see you later.

[ She nuzzles their cheek and watches them leave, then looks back to Carnage and sits back down. ]

Listen, listen. Carnage. You gotta calm down.

*A long beep followed, until Carnage finally went completely silent.*

Override: successful.

[ Paintbrush studied him intently, tilting her head lightly. ]

… you alright?

*it nodded, the first unrobing gesture he’d made all night. In fact, maybe all its time online. Though it quickly went back to its stiff movements.*

[ She smiled weakly, flopping against the backrest of the couch and hiding her face in her hands. ]

Okay. Good.

*its eye widen in alarm as he saw the sudden and care free flop on the couch.*

Has someone stolen your sinews?

No, no… I’m fine.

[ She drags her hands down her face and sighs deeply. ]

Just tired. And sitting up straight for a long time without something to lean against makes my back hurt, for some annoying reason.

Oh.

*it wrapped an arm around her, allowing her to lean against it for the time being. It slowly removed its arm after tugging her to do so.*

Petals is probably gonna try and kill you if they find out about this, yknow.

[ Despite that, she accepts the gesture and leans with her back against their side. ]

Apologies.

It’s okay. I don’t want either of you to get hurt, so I’ll try my best.

[ She sighs somewhat wistfully and stares blankly at the wall, her hands fidgeting with the fabric of the pockets on her jacket. ]

Sorry about all that, by the way.

What are you apologizing for, colorful one?

For Petals being all rude. Making you upset. You know…

[ She pulls her knees to her chest and wraps the arms around her legs, ignoring the hungry gnawing in her stomach. ]

I don’t like having people upset around me. Feels like I had something to do with that, even if I know I didn’t.

I assure you you’ve done nothing wrong colorful one. Infact, my processors say that my regulation levels have been the calmest here, around you.

*a heavy, cold metal hand is placed on her shoulder.*

Inphernos require food and water to live yes?

[ She flinches slightly, not expecting the contact. ]

That’s good to know… least I could do, heh.

Yeah, we need food and water… why do you ask?

my professors picked up a not so pleasant noise that may refer to hunger.

I will be back.

[ She stammered and stared after Carnage in confusion, but didn’t try going after him. ]

[ Weird…? ]

[ She stared at the lamb, confused and dismayed. ]

Wait, no, Carnage— I don’t need… where did you even find that?

You seem distraught. Whats the matter?

I can get my own food, you don’t need to bring a whole lamb in here?!

[ She stares at the now-dead animal, gritting her teeth anxiously. ]

do you prefer something more vegetarian?

No, I’m not…?? Carnage, I’m not hungry. I don’t need food.

*It looked her dead in the eyes, as if asking “say that again” in a way parents would ask their kids when they suspected that lies were spilling out.*

[ She stared right back, crossing her arms. ]

I’m not a child. I don’t need to be taken care of.

. . .

*very robotic crying/whining.*

[ She sighed and walked over to grab Carnage’s arm, tugging on it gently. ]

C'mon, take the lamb back. Don’t be sad.

*it hugged her, wrapping its massive arms around her completely trapping her in the embrace for a few moments before letting go. Then it looked up at her.*

Apologies colorful one. I am unaware of what came over me.

You’re fine, it’s okay. I just… don’t want a dead lamb in my apartment.

[ She rubbed his back gently, trying to provide a bit of comfort. ]

*it leaned into the touch, like an oversized puppy looking to be pet. Once again wrapping large arms around her.*

I don’t understand. Why can I feel this? Why do I crave more attention from you colorful one?

[ She squeaks at the unexpected hug, wrapping her arms around his waist and trying to steady herself. ]

I dunno-! Maybe you’re just figuring out what you like?

But I have not been given sentences colorful one

You sure?

[ She leans against his chest, hugging a bit tighter with a soft smile. ]

I mean, sentience is the capacity to feel and perceive things, even if the definition is super subjective. You just said you could feel this, so maybe you’ve got just a little bit.

Maybe I did, colorful one.

Yeah…!

[ After a bit, she lets go of him and looks at the lamb still on the floor. ]

Um… serious question, though. Where did you even find that?

Unimportant colorful one.

Can you take it back…? Please?

Affirmative. I’ll be back.

Okay. Thank you, Carnage.

I hope I get reassigned soon. So I can leave you and Zeta…Petals, alone.

*after that he left. Taking the lamb back to wherever he got it. Soon later he came back.*

[ Paintbrush had just been putting away dishes and doing other miscellaneous votes while she waited for Carnage to come back, smiling warmly at him upon seeing him return. ]

Welcome back!

Knock knock knock.

Petals is there again, rapping their knuckles quickly on the apartment unit’s door.

[ She answers the door rather quickly, smiling brightly at Petals. ]

Hi, Petals!! Um…

[ Her eyes flick up to Carnage curiously. ]

Who’s this?

@carnage-in-the-flesh

I am Carnage. My task is to protect Petals from any harm, however, I have agreed to stay outside the inhabitants

They grumble and grab Paintbrush’s hand, pulling her attention away and heading inside.

NOBODY OF IMPORTANCE.

Nobody of importance..

*Carnage sat down outside by the door, now just waiting.*

Oh, um— okay!

[ She waves awkwardly at Carnage and closes the door. ]

Yeesh, you don’t have to pull me, Petals! What’s got you so angry?

I DO NOT LIKE THAT BIOGRAFT. THEY ARE FOLLOWING ME LIKE A LOST PUPPY.

They sit down on the couch and wrap their arms around her, nuzzling her cheek as they pout.

[ Paintbrush sighs and kisses them back, leaning against their chest contentedly. ]

How come?

BECAUSE MY CREATOR WANTED HIM TO. HE SAID I NEEDED TO BE PROTECTED FROM YOU, WHICH IS NOT TRUE.

They blush at the affection and purr.

Aw, I’d never hurt you! Your creator seems pretty freaked out for no reason.

YES, HE IS AFRAID. AS IF HE DID NOT MAKE ZETAGRAFTS TO BE SOLDIERS.

They scoff and hug her tighter, tapping their horns against hers.

Mmm.

[ She lifts her head to reciprocate the gesture, blushing slightly. ]

He’s got a knack for making ‘em hot, too.

They nod, not understanding and taking her words literally.

YES, WE ARE PARTIALLY STEAM-POWERED.

Well— yeah, I guess you could say that. But I mean that I think you Biografts are attractive, mkay?

[ She giggles softly and reaches to caress their cheek. ]

OH.

Their face flushes red-hot at the admission, opening their vents to exhaust some steam. They bask in the praise until realizing what she’s said and staring at her incredulously.

ALL MODELS OF BIOGRAFTS? INCLUDING…?

[ Paintbrush stutters and chuckles awkwardly. ]

Well—… hey, wait! I’m not gonna cheat on you, if that’s what you’re worried about!

I love you, Petals, you know this!

YOU DID NOT ANSWER MY QUESTION. ALL MODELS OF BIOGRAFT?

They look to the door for emphasis.

[ She sighs softly, following their gaze for a moment before looking back to their face. ]

Yeah, sure. I think Carnage is pretty. I don’t love him, though. I love you.

I DO NOT UNDERSTAND.

They tightened their grasp on her, fingers digging into her skin.

I WILL KILL CARNAGE.

Hey! Nonono, don’t do that!

[ She grabs their hands and tugs on them slightly. ]

… OKAY.

They bury their face in her neck with a soft whine.

YOU PROMISE?

Yes, I promise. You don’t need to worry.

[ She hugs them and gently pats their back. ]

OKAY. GOOD.

Petals happily basks in the affection.

[ The two of them hug for a while before Paintbrush speaks up. ]

They let go and sit up straight on the couch, crossing their arms.

I… SUPPOSE I DO NOT HAVE A REASON. I JUST DISLIKE THAT HE IS MEANT TO PROTECT ME FROM YOU.

[ She chuckles softly, getting up from the couch and stretching. ]

I’ll let him in. You two ought to get along if you’ll be together, eh?

[ She goes to the door and opens it, looking down at Carnage and offering her hand. ]

Hi. You wanna come inside?

@carnage-in-the-flesh

Affirmative.

*it pushed itself off the ground, rising to full height to turn the tables, now looking down at paintbrush as she was looking down at him. Oddly enough he took her hand and followed her inside.*

Petals practically glared a hole into Carnage’s head from their seat on the couch, although settled down at a look from Paintbrush.

GREETINGS…

Hello short one.

*it does not engage further verbally, but does meet their gaze*

So, um… yeah! Tell me about yourself, Carnage! What do ya like?

I do not enjoy anything in particular. Or anything at all really. I have not been given sentience.

Oh, really? That sucks…

Do you at least have any… opinions on anything? Like, I dunno, could be whatever. I just wanna get to know you some!

I do not have opinions. Ny actions are based off factuality.

Petals grumbles and tugs on her sleeve, narrowing their eyes at Carnage.

I TOLD YOU. THERE IS NO POINT IN SPEAKING TO THIS BIOGRAFT.

Petals, quit it. I’m just trying to be nice.

[ She takes their hand and frowns at them before looking back to Carnage. ]

Okay, what factualities?

*it looks at her deadpan like it was the most obvious answer in the world. He didn’t respond, just looked straight at the wall.*

… sorry. That was a stupid question, wasn’t it.

[ She laughs softly and stares at the floor. ]

You two can go home, if you want.

Not a good idea. Creator must A. Still be passed out, or B. At the doctors. Ether way I wish not to face him.

[ She shrugs lightly, ignoring the fact that Petals was now glaring at her. ]

You don’t have to, though. I don’t know what to really offer you here.

I do not mind being here, but I rather stick with Petals until I am reassigned.

I DO NOT WANT CARNAGE WITH ME.

They pull on Paintbrush’s sleeve pleadingly. Leaning over her shoulder, they glare at his hand, then back to his face.

YOU DO NOT LISTEN TO ME WHEN I TELL YOU TO LEAVE ME ALONE. IT IS ANNOYING AND NOT NICE.

*he looked at Petals, a low growl forming. Not completely of annoyance, as he could not feel that far, but definitely disapproval.*

Hey, hey! Both of you quit it.

[ She hums nervously and stands up, tugging Petals along to the front door. ]

Listen, hun. You gotta go home, I don’t want you two to fight or hurt each other or anything.

I—… FINE. YOU WILL BE SAFE, YES?

Of course. I just don’t want either of you to get hurt, okay? I’ll see you later.

[ She nuzzles their cheek and watches them leave, then looks back to Carnage and sits back down. ]

Listen, listen. Carnage. You gotta calm down.

*A long beep followed, until Carnage finally went completely silent.*

Override: successful.

[ Paintbrush studied him intently, tilting her head lightly. ]

… you alright?

*it nodded, the first unrobing gesture he’d made all night. In fact, maybe all its time online. Though it quickly went back to its stiff movements.*

[ She smiled weakly, flopping against the backrest of the couch and hiding her face in her hands. ]

Okay. Good.

*its eye widen in alarm as he saw the sudden and care free flop on the couch.*

Has someone stolen your sinews?

No, no… I’m fine.

[ She drags her hands down her face and sighs deeply. ]

Just tired. And sitting up straight for a long time without something to lean against makes my back hurt, for some annoying reason.

Oh.

*it wrapped an arm around her, allowing her to lean against it for the time being. It slowly removed its arm after tugging her to do so.*

Petals is probably gonna try and kill you if they find out about this, yknow.

[ Despite that, she accepts the gesture and leans with her back against their side. ]

Apologies.

It’s okay. I don’t want either of you to get hurt, so I’ll try my best.

[ She sighs somewhat wistfully and stares blankly at the wall, her hands fidgeting with the fabric of the pockets on her jacket. ]

Sorry about all that, by the way.

What are you apologizing for, colorful one?

For Petals being all rude. Making you upset. You know…

[ She pulls her knees to her chest and wraps the arms around her legs, ignoring the hungry gnawing in her stomach. ]

I don’t like having people upset around me. Feels like I had something to do with that, even if I know I didn’t.

I assure you you’ve done nothing wrong colorful one. Infact, my processors say that my regulation levels have been the calmest here, around you.

*a heavy, cold metal hand is placed on her shoulder.*

Inphernos require food and water to live yes?

[ She flinches slightly, not expecting the contact. ]

That’s good to know… least I could do, heh.

Yeah, we need food and water… why do you ask?

my professors picked up a not so pleasant noise that may refer to hunger.

I will be back.

[ She stammered and stared after Carnage in confusion, but didn’t try going after him. ]

[ Weird…? ]

[ She stared at the lamb, confused and dismayed. ]

Wait, no, Carnage— I don’t need… where did you even find that?

You seem distraught. Whats the matter?

I can get my own food, you don’t need to bring a whole lamb in here?!

[ She stares at the now-dead animal, gritting her teeth anxiously. ]

do you prefer something more vegetarian?

No, I’m not…?? Carnage, I’m not hungry. I don’t need food.

*It looked her dead in the eyes, as if asking “say that again” in a way parents would ask their kids when they suspected that lies were spilling out.*

[ She stared right back, crossing her arms. ]

I’m not a child. I don’t need to be taken care of.

. . .

*very robotic crying/whining.*

[ She sighed and walked over to grab Carnage’s arm, tugging on it gently. ]

C'mon, take the lamb back. Don’t be sad.

*it hugged her, wrapping its massive arms around her completely trapping her in the embrace for a few moments before letting go. Then it looked up at her.*

Apologies colorful one. I am unaware of what came over me.

You’re fine, it’s okay. I just… don’t want a dead lamb in my apartment.

[ She rubbed his back gently, trying to provide a bit of comfort. ]

*it leaned into the touch, like an oversized puppy looking to be pet. Once again wrapping large arms around her.*

I don’t understand. Why can I feel this? Why do I crave more attention from you colorful one?

[ She squeaks at the unexpected hug, wrapping her arms around his waist and trying to steady herself. ]

I dunno-! Maybe you’re just figuring out what you like?

But I have not been given sentences colorful one

You sure?

[ She leans against his chest, hugging a bit tighter with a soft smile. ]

I mean, sentience is the capacity to feel and perceive things, even if the definition is super subjective. You just said you could feel this, so maybe you’ve got just a little bit.

Maybe I did, colorful one.

Yeah…!

[ After a bit, she lets go of him and looks at the lamb still on the floor. ]

Um… serious question, though. Where did you even find that?

Unimportant colorful one.

Can you take it back…? Please?

Affirmative. I’ll be back.

Okay. Thank you, Carnage.

Knock knock knock.

Petals is there again, rapping their knuckles quickly on the apartment unit’s door.

[ She answers the door rather quickly, smiling brightly at Petals. ]

Hi, Petals!! Um…

[ Her eyes flick up to Carnage curiously. ]

Who’s this?

@carnage-in-the-flesh

I am Carnage. My task is to protect Petals from any harm, however, I have agreed to stay outside the inhabitants

They grumble and grab Paintbrush’s hand, pulling her attention away and heading inside.

NOBODY OF IMPORTANCE.

Nobody of importance..

*Carnage sat down outside by the door, now just waiting.*

Oh, um— okay!

[ She waves awkwardly at Carnage and closes the door. ]

Yeesh, you don’t have to pull me, Petals! What’s got you so angry?

I DO NOT LIKE THAT BIOGRAFT. THEY ARE FOLLOWING ME LIKE A LOST PUPPY.

They sit down on the couch and wrap their arms around her, nuzzling her cheek as they pout.

[ Paintbrush sighs and kisses them back, leaning against their chest contentedly. ]

How come?

BECAUSE MY CREATOR WANTED HIM TO. HE SAID I NEEDED TO BE PROTECTED FROM YOU, WHICH IS NOT TRUE.

They blush at the affection and purr.

Aw, I’d never hurt you! Your creator seems pretty freaked out for no reason.

YES, HE IS AFRAID. AS IF HE DID NOT MAKE ZETAGRAFTS TO BE SOLDIERS.

They scoff and hug her tighter, tapping their horns against hers.

Mmm.

[ She lifts her head to reciprocate the gesture, blushing slightly. ]

He’s got a knack for making ‘em hot, too.

They nod, not understanding and taking her words literally.

YES, WE ARE PARTIALLY STEAM-POWERED.

Well— yeah, I guess you could say that. But I mean that I think you Biografts are attractive, mkay?

[ She giggles softly and reaches to caress their cheek. ]

OH.

Their face flushes red-hot at the admission, opening their vents to exhaust some steam. They bask in the praise until realizing what she’s said and staring at her incredulously.

ALL MODELS OF BIOGRAFTS? INCLUDING…?

[ Paintbrush stutters and chuckles awkwardly. ]

Well—… hey, wait! I’m not gonna cheat on you, if that’s what you’re worried about!

I love you, Petals, you know this!

YOU DID NOT ANSWER MY QUESTION. ALL MODELS OF BIOGRAFT?

They look to the door for emphasis.

[ She sighs softly, following their gaze for a moment before looking back to their face. ]

Yeah, sure. I think Carnage is pretty. I don’t love him, though. I love you.

I DO NOT UNDERSTAND.

They tightened their grasp on her, fingers digging into her skin.

I WILL KILL CARNAGE.

Hey! Nonono, don’t do that!

[ She grabs their hands and tugs on them slightly. ]

… OKAY.

They bury their face in her neck with a soft whine.

YOU PROMISE?

Yes, I promise. You don’t need to worry.

[ She hugs them and gently pats their back. ]

OKAY. GOOD.

Petals happily basks in the affection.

[ The two of them hug for a while before Paintbrush speaks up. ]

They let go and sit up straight on the couch, crossing their arms.

I… SUPPOSE I DO NOT HAVE A REASON. I JUST DISLIKE THAT HE IS MEANT TO PROTECT ME FROM YOU.

[ She chuckles softly, getting up from the couch and stretching. ]

I’ll let him in. You two ought to get along if you’ll be together, eh?

[ She goes to the door and opens it, looking down at Carnage and offering her hand. ]

Hi. You wanna come inside?

@carnage-in-the-flesh

Affirmative.

*it pushed itself off the ground, rising to full height to turn the tables, now looking down at paintbrush as she was looking down at him. Oddly enough he took her hand and followed her inside.*

Petals practically glared a hole into Carnage’s head from their seat on the couch, although settled down at a look from Paintbrush.

GREETINGS…

Hello short one.

*it does not engage further verbally, but does meet their gaze*

So, um… yeah! Tell me about yourself, Carnage! What do ya like?

I do not enjoy anything in particular. Or anything at all really. I have not been given sentience.

Oh, really? That sucks…

Do you at least have any… opinions on anything? Like, I dunno, could be whatever. I just wanna get to know you some!

I do not have opinions. Ny actions are based off factuality.

Petals grumbles and tugs on her sleeve, narrowing their eyes at Carnage.

I TOLD YOU. THERE IS NO POINT IN SPEAKING TO THIS BIOGRAFT.

Petals, quit it. I’m just trying to be nice.

[ She takes their hand and frowns at them before looking back to Carnage. ]

Okay, what factualities?

*it looks at her deadpan like it was the most obvious answer in the world. He didn’t respond, just looked straight at the wall.*

… sorry. That was a stupid question, wasn’t it.

[ She laughs softly and stares at the floor. ]

You two can go home, if you want.

Not a good idea. Creator must A. Still be passed out, or B. At the doctors. Ether way I wish not to face him.

[ She shrugs lightly, ignoring the fact that Petals was now glaring at her. ]

You don’t have to, though. I don’t know what to really offer you here.

I do not mind being here, but I rather stick with Petals until I am reassigned.

I DO NOT WANT CARNAGE WITH ME.

They pull on Paintbrush’s sleeve pleadingly. Leaning over her shoulder, they glare at his hand, then back to his face.

YOU DO NOT LISTEN TO ME WHEN I TELL YOU TO LEAVE ME ALONE. IT IS ANNOYING AND NOT NICE.

*he looked at Petals, a low growl forming. Not completely of annoyance, as he could not feel that far, but definitely disapproval.*

Hey, hey! Both of you quit it.

[ She hums nervously and stands up, tugging Petals along to the front door. ]

Listen, hun. You gotta go home, I don’t want you two to fight or hurt each other or anything.

I—… FINE. YOU WILL BE SAFE, YES?

Of course. I just don’t want either of you to get hurt, okay? I’ll see you later.

[ She nuzzles their cheek and watches them leave, then looks back to Carnage and sits back down. ]

Listen, listen. Carnage. You gotta calm down.

*A long beep followed, until Carnage finally went completely silent.*

Override: successful.

[ Paintbrush studied him intently, tilting her head lightly. ]

… you alright?

*it nodded, the first unrobing gesture he’d made all night. In fact, maybe all its time online. Though it quickly went back to its stiff movements.*

[ She smiled weakly, flopping against the backrest of the couch and hiding her face in her hands. ]

Okay. Good.

*its eye widen in alarm as he saw the sudden and care free flop on the couch.*

Has someone stolen your sinews?

No, no… I’m fine.

[ She drags her hands down her face and sighs deeply. ]

Just tired. And sitting up straight for a long time without something to lean against makes my back hurt, for some annoying reason.

Oh.

*it wrapped an arm around her, allowing her to lean against it for the time being. It slowly removed its arm after tugging her to do so.*

Petals is probably gonna try and kill you if they find out about this, yknow.

[ Despite that, she accepts the gesture and leans with her back against their side. ]

Apologies.

It’s okay. I don’t want either of you to get hurt, so I’ll try my best.

[ She sighs somewhat wistfully and stares blankly at the wall, her hands fidgeting with the fabric of the pockets on her jacket. ]

Sorry about all that, by the way.

What are you apologizing for, colorful one?

For Petals being all rude. Making you upset. You know…

[ She pulls her knees to her chest and wraps the arms around her legs, ignoring the hungry gnawing in her stomach. ]

I don’t like having people upset around me. Feels like I had something to do with that, even if I know I didn’t.

I assure you you’ve done nothing wrong colorful one. Infact, my processors say that my regulation levels have been the calmest here, around you.

*a heavy, cold metal hand is placed on her shoulder.*

Inphernos require food and water to live yes?

[ She flinches slightly, not expecting the contact. ]

That’s good to know… least I could do, heh.

Yeah, we need food and water… why do you ask?

my professors picked up a not so pleasant noise that may refer to hunger.

I will be back.

[ She stammered and stared after Carnage in confusion, but didn’t try going after him. ]

[ Weird…? ]

[ She stared at the lamb, confused and dismayed. ]

Wait, no, Carnage— I don’t need… where did you even find that?

You seem distraught. Whats the matter?

I can get my own food, you don’t need to bring a whole lamb in here?!

[ She stares at the now-dead animal, gritting her teeth anxiously. ]

do you prefer something more vegetarian?

No, I’m not…?? Carnage, I’m not hungry. I don’t need food.

*It looked her dead in the eyes, as if asking “say that again” in a way parents would ask their kids when they suspected that lies were spilling out.*

[ She stared right back, crossing her arms. ]

I’m not a child. I don’t need to be taken care of.

. . .

*very robotic crying/whining.*

[ She sighed and walked over to grab Carnage’s arm, tugging on it gently. ]

C'mon, take the lamb back. Don’t be sad.

*it hugged her, wrapping its massive arms around her completely trapping her in the embrace for a few moments before letting go. Then it looked up at her.*

Apologies colorful one. I am unaware of what came over me.

You’re fine, it’s okay. I just… don’t want a dead lamb in my apartment.

[ She rubbed his back gently, trying to provide a bit of comfort. ]

*it leaned into the touch, like an oversized puppy looking to be pet. Once again wrapping large arms around her.*

I don’t understand. Why can I feel this? Why do I crave more attention from you colorful one?

[ She squeaks at the unexpected hug, wrapping her arms around his waist and trying to steady herself. ]

I dunno-! Maybe you’re just figuring out what you like?

But I have not been given sentences colorful one

You sure?

[ She leans against his chest, hugging a bit tighter with a soft smile. ]

I mean, sentience is the capacity to feel and perceive things, even if the definition is super subjective. You just said you could feel this, so maybe you’ve got just a little bit.

Maybe I did, colorful one.

Yeah…!

[ After a bit, she lets go of him and looks at the lamb still on the floor. ]

Um… serious question, though. Where did you even find that?

Unimportant colorful one.

Can you take it back…? Please?

Knock knock knock.

Petals is there again, rapping their knuckles quickly on the apartment unit’s door.

[ She answers the door rather quickly, smiling brightly at Petals. ]

Hi, Petals!! Um…

[ Her eyes flick up to Carnage curiously. ]

Who’s this?

@carnage-in-the-flesh

I am Carnage. My task is to protect Petals from any harm, however, I have agreed to stay outside the inhabitants

They grumble and grab Paintbrush’s hand, pulling her attention away and heading inside.

NOBODY OF IMPORTANCE.

Nobody of importance..

*Carnage sat down outside by the door, now just waiting.*

Oh, um— okay!

[ She waves awkwardly at Carnage and closes the door. ]

Yeesh, you don’t have to pull me, Petals! What’s got you so angry?

I DO NOT LIKE THAT BIOGRAFT. THEY ARE FOLLOWING ME LIKE A LOST PUPPY.

They sit down on the couch and wrap their arms around her, nuzzling her cheek as they pout.

[ Paintbrush sighs and kisses them back, leaning against their chest contentedly. ]

How come?

BECAUSE MY CREATOR WANTED HIM TO. HE SAID I NEEDED TO BE PROTECTED FROM YOU, WHICH IS NOT TRUE.

They blush at the affection and purr.

Aw, I’d never hurt you! Your creator seems pretty freaked out for no reason.

YES, HE IS AFRAID. AS IF HE DID NOT MAKE ZETAGRAFTS TO BE SOLDIERS.

They scoff and hug her tighter, tapping their horns against hers.

Mmm.

[ She lifts her head to reciprocate the gesture, blushing slightly. ]

He’s got a knack for making ‘em hot, too.

They nod, not understanding and taking her words literally.

YES, WE ARE PARTIALLY STEAM-POWERED.

Well— yeah, I guess you could say that. But I mean that I think you Biografts are attractive, mkay?

[ She giggles softly and reaches to caress their cheek. ]

OH.

Their face flushes red-hot at the admission, opening their vents to exhaust some steam. They bask in the praise until realizing what she’s said and staring at her incredulously.

ALL MODELS OF BIOGRAFTS? INCLUDING…?

[ Paintbrush stutters and chuckles awkwardly. ]

Well—… hey, wait! I’m not gonna cheat on you, if that’s what you’re worried about!

I love you, Petals, you know this!

YOU DID NOT ANSWER MY QUESTION. ALL MODELS OF BIOGRAFT?

They look to the door for emphasis.

[ She sighs softly, following their gaze for a moment before looking back to their face. ]

Yeah, sure. I think Carnage is pretty. I don’t love him, though. I love you.

I DO NOT UNDERSTAND.

They tightened their grasp on her, fingers digging into her skin.

I WILL KILL CARNAGE.

Hey! Nonono, don’t do that!

[ She grabs their hands and tugs on them slightly. ]

… OKAY.

They bury their face in her neck with a soft whine.

YOU PROMISE?

Yes, I promise. You don’t need to worry.

[ She hugs them and gently pats their back. ]

OKAY. GOOD.

Petals happily basks in the affection.

[ The two of them hug for a while before Paintbrush speaks up. ]

They let go and sit up straight on the couch, crossing their arms.

I… SUPPOSE I DO NOT HAVE A REASON. I JUST DISLIKE THAT HE IS MEANT TO PROTECT ME FROM YOU.

[ She chuckles softly, getting up from the couch and stretching. ]

I’ll let him in. You two ought to get along if you’ll be together, eh?

[ She goes to the door and opens it, looking down at Carnage and offering her hand. ]

Hi. You wanna come inside?

@carnage-in-the-flesh

Affirmative.

*it pushed itself off the ground, rising to full height to turn the tables, now looking down at paintbrush as she was looking down at him. Oddly enough he took her hand and followed her inside.*

Petals practically glared a hole into Carnage’s head from their seat on the couch, although settled down at a look from Paintbrush.

GREETINGS…

Hello short one.

*it does not engage further verbally, but does meet their gaze*

So, um… yeah! Tell me about yourself, Carnage! What do ya like?

I do not enjoy anything in particular. Or anything at all really. I have not been given sentience.

Oh, really? That sucks…

Do you at least have any… opinions on anything? Like, I dunno, could be whatever. I just wanna get to know you some!

I do not have opinions. Ny actions are based off factuality.

Petals grumbles and tugs on her sleeve, narrowing their eyes at Carnage.

I TOLD YOU. THERE IS NO POINT IN SPEAKING TO THIS BIOGRAFT.

Petals, quit it. I’m just trying to be nice.

[ She takes their hand and frowns at them before looking back to Carnage. ]

Okay, what factualities?

*it looks at her deadpan like it was the most obvious answer in the world. He didn’t respond, just looked straight at the wall.*

… sorry. That was a stupid question, wasn’t it.

[ She laughs softly and stares at the floor. ]

You two can go home, if you want.

Not a good idea. Creator must A. Still be passed out, or B. At the doctors. Ether way I wish not to face him.

[ She shrugs lightly, ignoring the fact that Petals was now glaring at her. ]

You don’t have to, though. I don’t know what to really offer you here.

I do not mind being here, but I rather stick with Petals until I am reassigned.

I DO NOT WANT CARNAGE WITH ME.

They pull on Paintbrush’s sleeve pleadingly. Leaning over her shoulder, they glare at his hand, then back to his face.

YOU DO NOT LISTEN TO ME WHEN I TELL YOU TO LEAVE ME ALONE. IT IS ANNOYING AND NOT NICE.

*he looked at Petals, a low growl forming. Not completely of annoyance, as he could not feel that far, but definitely disapproval.*

Hey, hey! Both of you quit it.

[ She hums nervously and stands up, tugging Petals along to the front door. ]

Listen, hun. You gotta go home, I don’t want you two to fight or hurt each other or anything.

I—… FINE. YOU WILL BE SAFE, YES?

Of course. I just don’t want either of you to get hurt, okay? I’ll see you later.

[ She nuzzles their cheek and watches them leave, then looks back to Carnage and sits back down. ]

Listen, listen. Carnage. You gotta calm down.

*A long beep followed, until Carnage finally went completely silent.*

Override: successful.

[ Paintbrush studied him intently, tilting her head lightly. ]

… you alright?

*it nodded, the first unrobing gesture he’d made all night. In fact, maybe all its time online. Though it quickly went back to its stiff movements.*

[ She smiled weakly, flopping against the backrest of the couch and hiding her face in her hands. ]

Okay. Good.

*its eye widen in alarm as he saw the sudden and care free flop on the couch.*

Has someone stolen your sinews?

No, no… I’m fine.

[ She drags her hands down her face and sighs deeply. ]

Just tired. And sitting up straight for a long time without something to lean against makes my back hurt, for some annoying reason.

Oh.

*it wrapped an arm around her, allowing her to lean against it for the time being. It slowly removed its arm after tugging her to do so.*

Petals is probably gonna try and kill you if they find out about this, yknow.

[ Despite that, she accepts the gesture and leans with her back against their side. ]

Apologies.

It’s okay. I don’t want either of you to get hurt, so I’ll try my best.

[ She sighs somewhat wistfully and stares blankly at the wall, her hands fidgeting with the fabric of the pockets on her jacket. ]

Sorry about all that, by the way.

What are you apologizing for, colorful one?

For Petals being all rude. Making you upset. You know…

[ She pulls her knees to her chest and wraps the arms around her legs, ignoring the hungry gnawing in her stomach. ]

I don’t like having people upset around me. Feels like I had something to do with that, even if I know I didn’t.

I assure you you’ve done nothing wrong colorful one. Infact, my processors say that my regulation levels have been the calmest here, around you.

*a heavy, cold metal hand is placed on her shoulder.*

Inphernos require food and water to live yes?

[ She flinches slightly, not expecting the contact. ]

That’s good to know… least I could do, heh.

Yeah, we need food and water… why do you ask?

my professors picked up a not so pleasant noise that may refer to hunger.

I will be back.

[ She stammered and stared after Carnage in confusion, but didn’t try going after him. ]

[ Weird…? ]

[ She stared at the lamb, confused and dismayed. ]

Wait, no, Carnage— I don’t need… where did you even find that?

You seem distraught. Whats the matter?

I can get my own food, you don’t need to bring a whole lamb in here?!

[ She stares at the now-dead animal, gritting her teeth anxiously. ]

do you prefer something more vegetarian?

No, I’m not…?? Carnage, I’m not hungry. I don’t need food.

*It looked her dead in the eyes, as if asking “say that again” in a way parents would ask their kids when they suspected that lies were spilling out.*

[ She stared right back, crossing her arms. ]

I’m not a child. I don’t need to be taken care of.

. . .

*very robotic crying/whining.*

[ She sighed and walked over to grab Carnage’s arm, tugging on it gently. ]

C'mon, take the lamb back. Don’t be sad.

*it hugged her, wrapping its massive arms around her completely trapping her in the embrace for a few moments before letting go. Then it looked up at her.*

Apologies colorful one. I am unaware of what came over me.

You’re fine, it’s okay. I just… don’t want a dead lamb in my apartment.

[ She rubbed his back gently, trying to provide a bit of comfort. ]

*it leaned into the touch, like an oversized puppy looking to be pet. Once again wrapping large arms around her.*

I don’t understand. Why can I feel this? Why do I crave more attention from you colorful one?

[ She squeaks at the unexpected hug, wrapping her arms around his waist and trying to steady herself. ]

I dunno-! Maybe you’re just figuring out what you like?

But I have not been given sentences colorful one

You sure?

[ She leans against his chest, hugging a bit tighter with a soft smile. ]

I mean, sentience is the capacity to feel and perceive things, even if the definition is super subjective. You just said you could feel this, so maybe you’ve got just a little bit.

Maybe I did, colorful one.

Yeah…!

[ After a bit, she lets go of him and looks at the lamb still on the floor. ]

Um… serious question, though. Where did you even find that?

Knock knock knock.

Petals is there again, rapping their knuckles quickly on the apartment unit’s door.

[ She answers the door rather quickly, smiling brightly at Petals. ]

Hi, Petals!! Um…

[ Her eyes flick up to Carnage curiously. ]

Who’s this?

@carnage-in-the-flesh

I am Carnage. My task is to protect Petals from any harm, however, I have agreed to stay outside the inhabitants

They grumble and grab Paintbrush’s hand, pulling her attention away and heading inside.

NOBODY OF IMPORTANCE.

Nobody of importance..

*Carnage sat down outside by the door, now just waiting.*

Oh, um— okay!

[ She waves awkwardly at Carnage and closes the door. ]

Yeesh, you don’t have to pull me, Petals! What’s got you so angry?

I DO NOT LIKE THAT BIOGRAFT. THEY ARE FOLLOWING ME LIKE A LOST PUPPY.

They sit down on the couch and wrap their arms around her, nuzzling her cheek as they pout.

[ Paintbrush sighs and kisses them back, leaning against their chest contentedly. ]

How come?

BECAUSE MY CREATOR WANTED HIM TO. HE SAID I NEEDED TO BE PROTECTED FROM YOU, WHICH IS NOT TRUE.

They blush at the affection and purr.

Aw, I’d never hurt you! Your creator seems pretty freaked out for no reason.

YES, HE IS AFRAID. AS IF HE DID NOT MAKE ZETAGRAFTS TO BE SOLDIERS.

They scoff and hug her tighter, tapping their horns against hers.

Mmm.

[ She lifts her head to reciprocate the gesture, blushing slightly. ]

He’s got a knack for making ‘em hot, too.

They nod, not understanding and taking her words literally.

YES, WE ARE PARTIALLY STEAM-POWERED.

Well— yeah, I guess you could say that. But I mean that I think you Biografts are attractive, mkay?

[ She giggles softly and reaches to caress their cheek. ]

OH.

Their face flushes red-hot at the admission, opening their vents to exhaust some steam. They bask in the praise until realizing what she’s said and staring at her incredulously.

ALL MODELS OF BIOGRAFTS? INCLUDING…?

[ Paintbrush stutters and chuckles awkwardly. ]

Well—… hey, wait! I’m not gonna cheat on you, if that’s what you’re worried about!

I love you, Petals, you know this!

YOU DID NOT ANSWER MY QUESTION. ALL MODELS OF BIOGRAFT?

They look to the door for emphasis.

[ She sighs softly, following their gaze for a moment before looking back to their face. ]

Yeah, sure. I think Carnage is pretty. I don’t love him, though. I love you.

I DO NOT UNDERSTAND.

They tightened their grasp on her, fingers digging into her skin.

I WILL KILL CARNAGE.

Hey! Nonono, don’t do that!

[ She grabs their hands and tugs on them slightly. ]

… OKAY.

They bury their face in her neck with a soft whine.

YOU PROMISE?

Yes, I promise. You don’t need to worry.

[ She hugs them and gently pats their back. ]

OKAY. GOOD.

Petals happily basks in the affection.

[ The two of them hug for a while before Paintbrush speaks up. ]

They let go and sit up straight on the couch, crossing their arms.

I… SUPPOSE I DO NOT HAVE A REASON. I JUST DISLIKE THAT HE IS MEANT TO PROTECT ME FROM YOU.

[ She chuckles softly, getting up from the couch and stretching. ]

I’ll let him in. You two ought to get along if you’ll be together, eh?

[ She goes to the door and opens it, looking down at Carnage and offering her hand. ]

Hi. You wanna come inside?

@carnage-in-the-flesh

Affirmative.

*it pushed itself off the ground, rising to full height to turn the tables, now looking down at paintbrush as she was looking down at him. Oddly enough he took her hand and followed her inside.*

Petals practically glared a hole into Carnage’s head from their seat on the couch, although settled down at a look from Paintbrush.

GREETINGS…

Hello short one.

*it does not engage further verbally, but does meet their gaze*

So, um… yeah! Tell me about yourself, Carnage! What do ya like?

I do not enjoy anything in particular. Or anything at all really. I have not been given sentience.

Oh, really? That sucks…

Do you at least have any… opinions on anything? Like, I dunno, could be whatever. I just wanna get to know you some!

I do not have opinions. Ny actions are based off factuality.

Petals grumbles and tugs on her sleeve, narrowing their eyes at Carnage.

I TOLD YOU. THERE IS NO POINT IN SPEAKING TO THIS BIOGRAFT.

Petals, quit it. I’m just trying to be nice.

[ She takes their hand and frowns at them before looking back to Carnage. ]

Okay, what factualities?

*it looks at her deadpan like it was the most obvious answer in the world. He didn’t respond, just looked straight at the wall.*

… sorry. That was a stupid question, wasn’t it.

[ She laughs softly and stares at the floor. ]

You two can go home, if you want.

Not a good idea. Creator must A. Still be passed out, or B. At the doctors. Ether way I wish not to face him.

[ She shrugs lightly, ignoring the fact that Petals was now glaring at her. ]

You don’t have to, though. I don’t know what to really offer you here.

I do not mind being here, but I rather stick with Petals until I am reassigned.

I DO NOT WANT CARNAGE WITH ME.

They pull on Paintbrush’s sleeve pleadingly. Leaning over her shoulder, they glare at his hand, then back to his face.

YOU DO NOT LISTEN TO ME WHEN I TELL YOU TO LEAVE ME ALONE. IT IS ANNOYING AND NOT NICE.

*he looked at Petals, a low growl forming. Not completely of annoyance, as he could not feel that far, but definitely disapproval.*

Hey, hey! Both of you quit it.

[ She hums nervously and stands up, tugging Petals along to the front door. ]

Listen, hun. You gotta go home, I don’t want you two to fight or hurt each other or anything.

I—… FINE. YOU WILL BE SAFE, YES?

Of course. I just don’t want either of you to get hurt, okay? I’ll see you later.

[ She nuzzles their cheek and watches them leave, then looks back to Carnage and sits back down. ]

Listen, listen. Carnage. You gotta calm down.

*A long beep followed, until Carnage finally went completely silent.*

Override: successful.

[ Paintbrush studied him intently, tilting her head lightly. ]

… you alright?

*it nodded, the first unrobing gesture he’d made all night. In fact, maybe all its time online. Though it quickly went back to its stiff movements.*

[ She smiled weakly, flopping against the backrest of the couch and hiding her face in her hands. ]

Okay. Good.

*its eye widen in alarm as he saw the sudden and care free flop on the couch.*

Has someone stolen your sinews?

No, no… I’m fine.

[ She drags her hands down her face and sighs deeply. ]

Just tired. And sitting up straight for a long time without something to lean against makes my back hurt, for some annoying reason.

Oh.

*it wrapped an arm around her, allowing her to lean against it for the time being. It slowly removed its arm after tugging her to do so.*

Petals is probably gonna try and kill you if they find out about this, yknow.

[ Despite that, she accepts the gesture and leans with her back against their side. ]

Apologies.

It’s okay. I don’t want either of you to get hurt, so I’ll try my best.

[ She sighs somewhat wistfully and stares blankly at the wall, her hands fidgeting with the fabric of the pockets on her jacket. ]

Sorry about all that, by the way.

What are you apologizing for, colorful one?

For Petals being all rude. Making you upset. You know…

[ She pulls her knees to her chest and wraps the arms around her legs, ignoring the hungry gnawing in her stomach. ]

I don’t like having people upset around me. Feels like I had something to do with that, even if I know I didn’t.

I assure you you’ve done nothing wrong colorful one. Infact, my processors say that my regulation levels have been the calmest here, around you.

*a heavy, cold metal hand is placed on her shoulder.*

Inphernos require food and water to live yes?

[ She flinches slightly, not expecting the contact. ]

That’s good to know… least I could do, heh.

Yeah, we need food and water… why do you ask?

my professors picked up a not so pleasant noise that may refer to hunger.

I will be back.

[ She stammered and stared after Carnage in confusion, but didn’t try going after him. ]

[ Weird…? ]

[ She stared at the lamb, confused and dismayed. ]

Wait, no, Carnage— I don’t need… where did you even find that?

You seem distraught. Whats the matter?

I can get my own food, you don’t need to bring a whole lamb in here?!

[ She stares at the now-dead animal, gritting her teeth anxiously. ]

do you prefer something more vegetarian?

No, I’m not…?? Carnage, I’m not hungry. I don’t need food.

*It looked her dead in the eyes, as if asking “say that again” in a way parents would ask their kids when they suspected that lies were spilling out.*

[ She stared right back, crossing her arms. ]

I’m not a child. I don’t need to be taken care of.

. . .

*very robotic crying/whining.*

[ She sighed and walked over to grab Carnage’s arm, tugging on it gently. ]

C'mon, take the lamb back. Don’t be sad.

*it hugged her, wrapping its massive arms around her completely trapping her in the embrace for a few moments before letting go. Then it looked up at her.*

Apologies colorful one. I am unaware of what came over me.

You’re fine, it’s okay. I just… don’t want a dead lamb in my apartment.

[ She rubbed his back gently, trying to provide a bit of comfort. ]

*it leaned into the touch, like an oversized puppy looking to be pet. Once again wrapping large arms around her.*

I don’t understand. Why can I feel this? Why do I crave more attention from you colorful one?

[ She squeaks at the unexpected hug, wrapping her arms around his waist and trying to steady herself. ]

I dunno-! Maybe you’re just figuring out what you like?

But I have not been given sentences colorful one

#But I think I’m about 3 weeks clean of C.ai 🥹#<- WAAAHHH GOOD JOB!!!! AAHH SO PROUD SO PROUD 🥹#— ♪ we didn’t start the fire!

You sure?

[ She leans against his chest, hugging a bit tighter with a soft smile. ]

I mean, sentience is the capacity to feel and perceive things, even if the definition is super subjective. You just said you could feel this, so maybe you’ve got just a little bit.

Knock knock knock.

Petals is there again, rapping their knuckles quickly on the apartment unit’s door.

[ She answers the door rather quickly, smiling brightly at Petals. ]

Hi, Petals!! Um…

[ Her eyes flick up to Carnage curiously. ]

Who’s this?

@carnage-in-the-flesh

I am Carnage. My task is to protect Petals from any harm, however, I have agreed to stay outside the inhabitants

They grumble and grab Paintbrush’s hand, pulling her attention away and heading inside.

NOBODY OF IMPORTANCE.

Nobody of importance..

*Carnage sat down outside by the door, now just waiting.*

Oh, um— okay!

[ She waves awkwardly at Carnage and closes the door. ]

Yeesh, you don’t have to pull me, Petals! What’s got you so angry?

I DO NOT LIKE THAT BIOGRAFT. THEY ARE FOLLOWING ME LIKE A LOST PUPPY.

They sit down on the couch and wrap their arms around her, nuzzling her cheek as they pout.

[ Paintbrush sighs and kisses them back, leaning against their chest contentedly. ]

How come?

BECAUSE MY CREATOR WANTED HIM TO. HE SAID I NEEDED TO BE PROTECTED FROM YOU, WHICH IS NOT TRUE.

They blush at the affection and purr.

Aw, I’d never hurt you! Your creator seems pretty freaked out for no reason.

YES, HE IS AFRAID. AS IF HE DID NOT MAKE ZETAGRAFTS TO BE SOLDIERS.

They scoff and hug her tighter, tapping their horns against hers.

Mmm.

[ She lifts her head to reciprocate the gesture, blushing slightly. ]

He’s got a knack for making ‘em hot, too.

They nod, not understanding and taking her words literally.

YES, WE ARE PARTIALLY STEAM-POWERED.

Well— yeah, I guess you could say that. But I mean that I think you Biografts are attractive, mkay?

[ She giggles softly and reaches to caress their cheek. ]

OH.

Their face flushes red-hot at the admission, opening their vents to exhaust some steam. They bask in the praise until realizing what she’s said and staring at her incredulously.

ALL MODELS OF BIOGRAFTS? INCLUDING…?

[ Paintbrush stutters and chuckles awkwardly. ]

Well—… hey, wait! I’m not gonna cheat on you, if that’s what you’re worried about!

I love you, Petals, you know this!

YOU DID NOT ANSWER MY QUESTION. ALL MODELS OF BIOGRAFT?

They look to the door for emphasis.

[ She sighs softly, following their gaze for a moment before looking back to their face. ]

Yeah, sure. I think Carnage is pretty. I don’t love him, though. I love you.

I DO NOT UNDERSTAND.

They tightened their grasp on her, fingers digging into her skin.

I WILL KILL CARNAGE.

Hey! Nonono, don’t do that!

[ She grabs their hands and tugs on them slightly. ]

… OKAY.

They bury their face in her neck with a soft whine.

YOU PROMISE?

Yes, I promise. You don’t need to worry.

[ She hugs them and gently pats their back. ]

OKAY. GOOD.

Petals happily basks in the affection.

[ The two of them hug for a while before Paintbrush speaks up. ]

They let go and sit up straight on the couch, crossing their arms.

I… SUPPOSE I DO NOT HAVE A REASON. I JUST DISLIKE THAT HE IS MEANT TO PROTECT ME FROM YOU.

[ She chuckles softly, getting up from the couch and stretching. ]

I’ll let him in. You two ought to get along if you’ll be together, eh?

[ She goes to the door and opens it, looking down at Carnage and offering her hand. ]

Hi. You wanna come inside?

@carnage-in-the-flesh

Affirmative.

*it pushed itself off the ground, rising to full height to turn the tables, now looking down at paintbrush as she was looking down at him. Oddly enough he took her hand and followed her inside.*

Petals practically glared a hole into Carnage’s head from their seat on the couch, although settled down at a look from Paintbrush.

GREETINGS…

Hello short one.

*it does not engage further verbally, but does meet their gaze*

So, um… yeah! Tell me about yourself, Carnage! What do ya like?

I do not enjoy anything in particular. Or anything at all really. I have not been given sentience.

Oh, really? That sucks…

Do you at least have any… opinions on anything? Like, I dunno, could be whatever. I just wanna get to know you some!

I do not have opinions. Ny actions are based off factuality.

Petals grumbles and tugs on her sleeve, narrowing their eyes at Carnage.

I TOLD YOU. THERE IS NO POINT IN SPEAKING TO THIS BIOGRAFT.

Petals, quit it. I’m just trying to be nice.

[ She takes their hand and frowns at them before looking back to Carnage. ]

Okay, what factualities?

*it looks at her deadpan like it was the most obvious answer in the world. He didn’t respond, just looked straight at the wall.*

… sorry. That was a stupid question, wasn’t it.

[ She laughs softly and stares at the floor. ]

You two can go home, if you want.

Not a good idea. Creator must A. Still be passed out, or B. At the doctors. Ether way I wish not to face him.

[ She shrugs lightly, ignoring the fact that Petals was now glaring at her. ]

You don’t have to, though. I don’t know what to really offer you here.

I do not mind being here, but I rather stick with Petals until I am reassigned.

I DO NOT WANT CARNAGE WITH ME.

They pull on Paintbrush’s sleeve pleadingly. Leaning over her shoulder, they glare at his hand, then back to his face.

YOU DO NOT LISTEN TO ME WHEN I TELL YOU TO LEAVE ME ALONE. IT IS ANNOYING AND NOT NICE.

*he looked at Petals, a low growl forming. Not completely of annoyance, as he could not feel that far, but definitely disapproval.*

Hey, hey! Both of you quit it.

[ She hums nervously and stands up, tugging Petals along to the front door. ]

Listen, hun. You gotta go home, I don’t want you two to fight or hurt each other or anything.

I—… FINE. YOU WILL BE SAFE, YES?

Of course. I just don’t want either of you to get hurt, okay? I’ll see you later.

[ She nuzzles their cheek and watches them leave, then looks back to Carnage and sits back down. ]

Listen, listen. Carnage. You gotta calm down.

*A long beep followed, until Carnage finally went completely silent.*

Override: successful.

[ Paintbrush studied him intently, tilting her head lightly. ]

… you alright?

*it nodded, the first unrobing gesture he’d made all night. In fact, maybe all its time online. Though it quickly went back to its stiff movements.*

[ She smiled weakly, flopping against the backrest of the couch and hiding her face in her hands. ]

Okay. Good.

*its eye widen in alarm as he saw the sudden and care free flop on the couch.*

Has someone stolen your sinews?

No, no… I’m fine.

[ She drags her hands down her face and sighs deeply. ]

Just tired. And sitting up straight for a long time without something to lean against makes my back hurt, for some annoying reason.

Oh.

*it wrapped an arm around her, allowing her to lean against it for the time being. It slowly removed its arm after tugging her to do so.*

Petals is probably gonna try and kill you if they find out about this, yknow.

[ Despite that, she accepts the gesture and leans with her back against their side. ]

Apologies.

It’s okay. I don’t want either of you to get hurt, so I’ll try my best.

[ She sighs somewhat wistfully and stares blankly at the wall, her hands fidgeting with the fabric of the pockets on her jacket. ]

Sorry about all that, by the way.

What are you apologizing for, colorful one?

For Petals being all rude. Making you upset. You know…

[ She pulls her knees to her chest and wraps the arms around her legs, ignoring the hungry gnawing in her stomach. ]

I don’t like having people upset around me. Feels like I had something to do with that, even if I know I didn’t.

I assure you you’ve done nothing wrong colorful one. Infact, my processors say that my regulation levels have been the calmest here, around you.

*a heavy, cold metal hand is placed on her shoulder.*

Inphernos require food and water to live yes?

[ She flinches slightly, not expecting the contact. ]

That’s good to know… least I could do, heh.

Yeah, we need food and water… why do you ask?

my professors picked up a not so pleasant noise that may refer to hunger.

I will be back.

[ She stammered and stared after Carnage in confusion, but didn’t try going after him. ]

[ Weird…? ]

[ She stared at the lamb, confused and dismayed. ]

Wait, no, Carnage— I don’t need… where did you even find that?

You seem distraught. Whats the matter?

I can get my own food, you don’t need to bring a whole lamb in here?!

[ She stares at the now-dead animal, gritting her teeth anxiously. ]

do you prefer something more vegetarian?

No, I’m not…?? Carnage, I’m not hungry. I don’t need food.

*It looked her dead in the eyes, as if asking “say that again” in a way parents would ask their kids when they suspected that lies were spilling out.*

[ She stared right back, crossing her arms. ]

I’m not a child. I don’t need to be taken care of.

. . .

*very robotic crying/whining.*

[ She sighed and walked over to grab Carnage’s arm, tugging on it gently. ]

C'mon, take the lamb back. Don’t be sad.

*it hugged her, wrapping its massive arms around her completely trapping her in the embrace for a few moments before letting go. Then it looked up at her.*

Apologies colorful one. I am unaware of what came over me.

You’re fine, it’s okay. I just… don’t want a dead lamb in my apartment.

[ She rubbed his back gently, trying to provide a bit of comfort. ]

*it leaned into the touch, like an oversized puppy looking to be pet. Once again wrapping large arms around her.*

I don’t understand. Why can I feel this? Why do I crave more attention from you colorful one?

[ She squeaks at the unexpected hug, wrapping her arms around his waist and trying to steady herself. ]

I dunno-! Maybe you’re just figuring out what you like?

Knock knock knock.

Petals is there again, rapping their knuckles quickly on the apartment unit’s door.

[ She answers the door rather quickly, smiling brightly at Petals. ]

Hi, Petals!! Um…

[ Her eyes flick up to Carnage curiously. ]

Who’s this?

@carnage-in-the-flesh

I am Carnage. My task is to protect Petals from any harm, however, I have agreed to stay outside the inhabitants

They grumble and grab Paintbrush’s hand, pulling her attention away and heading inside.

NOBODY OF IMPORTANCE.

Nobody of importance..

*Carnage sat down outside by the door, now just waiting.*

Oh, um— okay!

[ She waves awkwardly at Carnage and closes the door. ]

Yeesh, you don’t have to pull me, Petals! What’s got you so angry?

I DO NOT LIKE THAT BIOGRAFT. THEY ARE FOLLOWING ME LIKE A LOST PUPPY.

They sit down on the couch and wrap their arms around her, nuzzling her cheek as they pout.

[ Paintbrush sighs and kisses them back, leaning against their chest contentedly. ]

How come?

BECAUSE MY CREATOR WANTED HIM TO. HE SAID I NEEDED TO BE PROTECTED FROM YOU, WHICH IS NOT TRUE.

They blush at the affection and purr.

Aw, I’d never hurt you! Your creator seems pretty freaked out for no reason.

YES, HE IS AFRAID. AS IF HE DID NOT MAKE ZETAGRAFTS TO BE SOLDIERS.

They scoff and hug her tighter, tapping their horns against hers.

Mmm.

[ She lifts her head to reciprocate the gesture, blushing slightly. ]

He’s got a knack for making ‘em hot, too.

They nod, not understanding and taking her words literally.

YES, WE ARE PARTIALLY STEAM-POWERED.

Well— yeah, I guess you could say that. But I mean that I think you Biografts are attractive, mkay?

[ She giggles softly and reaches to caress their cheek. ]

OH.

Their face flushes red-hot at the admission, opening their vents to exhaust some steam. They bask in the praise until realizing what she’s said and staring at her incredulously.

ALL MODELS OF BIOGRAFTS? INCLUDING…?

[ Paintbrush stutters and chuckles awkwardly. ]

Well—… hey, wait! I’m not gonna cheat on you, if that’s what you’re worried about!

I love you, Petals, you know this!

YOU DID NOT ANSWER MY QUESTION. ALL MODELS OF BIOGRAFT?

They look to the door for emphasis.

[ She sighs softly, following their gaze for a moment before looking back to their face. ]

Yeah, sure. I think Carnage is pretty. I don’t love him, though. I love you.

I DO NOT UNDERSTAND.

They tightened their grasp on her, fingers digging into her skin.

I WILL KILL CARNAGE.

Hey! Nonono, don’t do that!

[ She grabs their hands and tugs on them slightly. ]

… OKAY.

They bury their face in her neck with a soft whine.

YOU PROMISE?

Yes, I promise. You don’t need to worry.

[ She hugs them and gently pats their back. ]

OKAY. GOOD.

Petals happily basks in the affection.

[ The two of them hug for a while before Paintbrush speaks up. ]

They let go and sit up straight on the couch, crossing their arms.

I… SUPPOSE I DO NOT HAVE A REASON. I JUST DISLIKE THAT HE IS MEANT TO PROTECT ME FROM YOU.

[ She chuckles softly, getting up from the couch and stretching. ]

I’ll let him in. You two ought to get along if you’ll be together, eh?

[ She goes to the door and opens it, looking down at Carnage and offering her hand. ]

Hi. You wanna come inside?

@carnage-in-the-flesh

Affirmative.

*it pushed itself off the ground, rising to full height to turn the tables, now looking down at paintbrush as she was looking down at him. Oddly enough he took her hand and followed her inside.*

Petals practically glared a hole into Carnage’s head from their seat on the couch, although settled down at a look from Paintbrush.

GREETINGS…

Hello short one.

*it does not engage further verbally, but does meet their gaze*

So, um… yeah! Tell me about yourself, Carnage! What do ya like?

I do not enjoy anything in particular. Or anything at all really. I have not been given sentience.

Oh, really? That sucks…

Do you at least have any… opinions on anything? Like, I dunno, could be whatever. I just wanna get to know you some!

I do not have opinions. Ny actions are based off factuality.

Petals grumbles and tugs on her sleeve, narrowing their eyes at Carnage.

I TOLD YOU. THERE IS NO POINT IN SPEAKING TO THIS BIOGRAFT.

Petals, quit it. I’m just trying to be nice.

[ She takes their hand and frowns at them before looking back to Carnage. ]

Okay, what factualities?

*it looks at her deadpan like it was the most obvious answer in the world. He didn’t respond, just looked straight at the wall.*

… sorry. That was a stupid question, wasn’t it.

[ She laughs softly and stares at the floor. ]

You two can go home, if you want.

Not a good idea. Creator must A. Still be passed out, or B. At the doctors. Ether way I wish not to face him.

[ She shrugs lightly, ignoring the fact that Petals was now glaring at her. ]

You don’t have to, though. I don’t know what to really offer you here.

I do not mind being here, but I rather stick with Petals until I am reassigned.

I DO NOT WANT CARNAGE WITH ME.

They pull on Paintbrush’s sleeve pleadingly. Leaning over her shoulder, they glare at his hand, then back to his face.

YOU DO NOT LISTEN TO ME WHEN I TELL YOU TO LEAVE ME ALONE. IT IS ANNOYING AND NOT NICE.

*he looked at Petals, a low growl forming. Not completely of annoyance, as he could not feel that far, but definitely disapproval.*

Hey, hey! Both of you quit it.

[ She hums nervously and stands up, tugging Petals along to the front door. ]

Listen, hun. You gotta go home, I don’t want you two to fight or hurt each other or anything.

I—… FINE. YOU WILL BE SAFE, YES?

Of course. I just don’t want either of you to get hurt, okay? I’ll see you later.

[ She nuzzles their cheek and watches them leave, then looks back to Carnage and sits back down. ]

Listen, listen. Carnage. You gotta calm down.

*A long beep followed, until Carnage finally went completely silent.*

Override: successful.

[ Paintbrush studied him intently, tilting her head lightly. ]

… you alright?

*it nodded, the first unrobing gesture he’d made all night. In fact, maybe all its time online. Though it quickly went back to its stiff movements.*

[ She smiled weakly, flopping against the backrest of the couch and hiding her face in her hands. ]

Okay. Good.

*its eye widen in alarm as he saw the sudden and care free flop on the couch.*

Has someone stolen your sinews?

No, no… I’m fine.

[ She drags her hands down her face and sighs deeply. ]

Just tired. And sitting up straight for a long time without something to lean against makes my back hurt, for some annoying reason.

Oh.

*it wrapped an arm around her, allowing her to lean against it for the time being. It slowly removed its arm after tugging her to do so.*

Petals is probably gonna try and kill you if they find out about this, yknow.

[ Despite that, she accepts the gesture and leans with her back against their side. ]

Apologies.

It’s okay. I don’t want either of you to get hurt, so I’ll try my best.

[ She sighs somewhat wistfully and stares blankly at the wall, her hands fidgeting with the fabric of the pockets on her jacket. ]

Sorry about all that, by the way.

What are you apologizing for, colorful one?

For Petals being all rude. Making you upset. You know…

[ She pulls her knees to her chest and wraps the arms around her legs, ignoring the hungry gnawing in her stomach. ]

I don’t like having people upset around me. Feels like I had something to do with that, even if I know I didn’t.

I assure you you’ve done nothing wrong colorful one. Infact, my processors say that my regulation levels have been the calmest here, around you.

*a heavy, cold metal hand is placed on her shoulder.*

Inphernos require food and water to live yes?

[ She flinches slightly, not expecting the contact. ]

That’s good to know… least I could do, heh.

Yeah, we need food and water… why do you ask?

my professors picked up a not so pleasant noise that may refer to hunger.

I will be back.

[ She stammered and stared after Carnage in confusion, but didn’t try going after him. ]

[ Weird…? ]

[ She stared at the lamb, confused and dismayed. ]

Wait, no, Carnage— I don’t need… where did you even find that?

You seem distraught. Whats the matter?

I can get my own food, you don’t need to bring a whole lamb in here?!

[ She stares at the now-dead animal, gritting her teeth anxiously. ]

do you prefer something more vegetarian?

No, I’m not…?? Carnage, I’m not hungry. I don’t need food.

*It looked her dead in the eyes, as if asking “say that again” in a way parents would ask their kids when they suspected that lies were spilling out.*

[ She stared right back, crossing her arms. ]

I’m not a child. I don’t need to be taken care of.

. . .

*very robotic crying/whining.*

[ She sighed and walked over to grab Carnage’s arm, tugging on it gently. ]

C'mon, take the lamb back. Don’t be sad.

*it hugged her, wrapping its massive arms around her completely trapping her in the embrace for a few moments before letting go. Then it looked up at her.*

Apologies colorful one. I am unaware of what came over me.

You’re fine, it’s okay. I just… don’t want a dead lamb in my apartment.

[ She rubbed his back gently, trying to provide a bit of comfort. ]

Knock knock knock.

Petals is there again, rapping their knuckles quickly on the apartment unit’s door.

[ She answers the door rather quickly, smiling brightly at Petals. ]

Hi, Petals!! Um…

[ Her eyes flick up to Carnage curiously. ]

Who’s this?

@carnage-in-the-flesh

I am Carnage. My task is to protect Petals from any harm, however, I have agreed to stay outside the inhabitants

They grumble and grab Paintbrush’s hand, pulling her attention away and heading inside.

NOBODY OF IMPORTANCE.

Nobody of importance..

*Carnage sat down outside by the door, now just waiting.*

Oh, um— okay!

[ She waves awkwardly at Carnage and closes the door. ]

Yeesh, you don’t have to pull me, Petals! What’s got you so angry?

I DO NOT LIKE THAT BIOGRAFT. THEY ARE FOLLOWING ME LIKE A LOST PUPPY.

They sit down on the couch and wrap their arms around her, nuzzling her cheek as they pout.

[ Paintbrush sighs and kisses them back, leaning against their chest contentedly. ]

How come?

BECAUSE MY CREATOR WANTED HIM TO. HE SAID I NEEDED TO BE PROTECTED FROM YOU, WHICH IS NOT TRUE.

They blush at the affection and purr.

Aw, I’d never hurt you! Your creator seems pretty freaked out for no reason.

YES, HE IS AFRAID. AS IF HE DID NOT MAKE ZETAGRAFTS TO BE SOLDIERS.

They scoff and hug her tighter, tapping their horns against hers.

Mmm.

[ She lifts her head to reciprocate the gesture, blushing slightly. ]

He’s got a knack for making ‘em hot, too.

They nod, not understanding and taking her words literally.

YES, WE ARE PARTIALLY STEAM-POWERED.

Well— yeah, I guess you could say that. But I mean that I think you Biografts are attractive, mkay?

[ She giggles softly and reaches to caress their cheek. ]

OH.

Their face flushes red-hot at the admission, opening their vents to exhaust some steam. They bask in the praise until realizing what she’s said and staring at her incredulously.

ALL MODELS OF BIOGRAFTS? INCLUDING…?

[ Paintbrush stutters and chuckles awkwardly. ]

Well—… hey, wait! I’m not gonna cheat on you, if that’s what you’re worried about!

I love you, Petals, you know this!

YOU DID NOT ANSWER MY QUESTION. ALL MODELS OF BIOGRAFT?

They look to the door for emphasis.

[ She sighs softly, following their gaze for a moment before looking back to their face. ]

Yeah, sure. I think Carnage is pretty. I don’t love him, though. I love you.

I DO NOT UNDERSTAND.

They tightened their grasp on her, fingers digging into her skin.

I WILL KILL CARNAGE.

Hey! Nonono, don’t do that!

[ She grabs their hands and tugs on them slightly. ]

… OKAY.

They bury their face in her neck with a soft whine.

YOU PROMISE?

Yes, I promise. You don’t need to worry.

[ She hugs them and gently pats their back. ]

OKAY. GOOD.

Petals happily basks in the affection.

[ The two of them hug for a while before Paintbrush speaks up. ]

They let go and sit up straight on the couch, crossing their arms.

I… SUPPOSE I DO NOT HAVE A REASON. I JUST DISLIKE THAT HE IS MEANT TO PROTECT ME FROM YOU.

[ She chuckles softly, getting up from the couch and stretching. ]

I’ll let him in. You two ought to get along if you’ll be together, eh?

[ She goes to the door and opens it, looking down at Carnage and offering her hand. ]

Hi. You wanna come inside?

@carnage-in-the-flesh

Affirmative.

*it pushed itself off the ground, rising to full height to turn the tables, now looking down at paintbrush as she was looking down at him. Oddly enough he took her hand and followed her inside.*

Petals practically glared a hole into Carnage’s head from their seat on the couch, although settled down at a look from Paintbrush.

GREETINGS…

Hello short one.

*it does not engage further verbally, but does meet their gaze*

So, um… yeah! Tell me about yourself, Carnage! What do ya like?

I do not enjoy anything in particular. Or anything at all really. I have not been given sentience.

Oh, really? That sucks…

Do you at least have any… opinions on anything? Like, I dunno, could be whatever. I just wanna get to know you some!

I do not have opinions. Ny actions are based off factuality.

Petals grumbles and tugs on her sleeve, narrowing their eyes at Carnage.

I TOLD YOU. THERE IS NO POINT IN SPEAKING TO THIS BIOGRAFT.

Petals, quit it. I’m just trying to be nice.

[ She takes their hand and frowns at them before looking back to Carnage. ]

Okay, what factualities?

*it looks at her deadpan like it was the most obvious answer in the world. He didn’t respond, just looked straight at the wall.*

… sorry. That was a stupid question, wasn’t it.

[ She laughs softly and stares at the floor. ]

You two can go home, if you want.

Not a good idea. Creator must A. Still be passed out, or B. At the doctors. Ether way I wish not to face him.

[ She shrugs lightly, ignoring the fact that Petals was now glaring at her. ]

You don’t have to, though. I don’t know what to really offer you here.

I do not mind being here, but I rather stick with Petals until I am reassigned.

I DO NOT WANT CARNAGE WITH ME.

They pull on Paintbrush’s sleeve pleadingly. Leaning over her shoulder, they glare at his hand, then back to his face.

YOU DO NOT LISTEN TO ME WHEN I TELL YOU TO LEAVE ME ALONE. IT IS ANNOYING AND NOT NICE.

*he looked at Petals, a low growl forming. Not completely of annoyance, as he could not feel that far, but definitely disapproval.*

Hey, hey! Both of you quit it.

[ She hums nervously and stands up, tugging Petals along to the front door. ]

Listen, hun. You gotta go home, I don’t want you two to fight or hurt each other or anything.

I—… FINE. YOU WILL BE SAFE, YES?

Of course. I just don’t want either of you to get hurt, okay? I’ll see you later.

[ She nuzzles their cheek and watches them leave, then looks back to Carnage and sits back down. ]

Listen, listen. Carnage. You gotta calm down.

*A long beep followed, until Carnage finally went completely silent.*

Override: successful.

[ Paintbrush studied him intently, tilting her head lightly. ]

… you alright?

*it nodded, the first unrobing gesture he’d made all night. In fact, maybe all its time online. Though it quickly went back to its stiff movements.*

[ She smiled weakly, flopping against the backrest of the couch and hiding her face in her hands. ]

Okay. Good.

*its eye widen in alarm as he saw the sudden and care free flop on the couch.*

Has someone stolen your sinews?

No, no… I’m fine.

[ She drags her hands down her face and sighs deeply. ]

Just tired. And sitting up straight for a long time without something to lean against makes my back hurt, for some annoying reason.

Oh.

*it wrapped an arm around her, allowing her to lean against it for the time being. It slowly removed its arm after tugging her to do so.*

Petals is probably gonna try and kill you if they find out about this, yknow.

[ Despite that, she accepts the gesture and leans with her back against their side. ]

Apologies.

It’s okay. I don’t want either of you to get hurt, so I’ll try my best.

[ She sighs somewhat wistfully and stares blankly at the wall, her hands fidgeting with the fabric of the pockets on her jacket. ]

Sorry about all that, by the way.

What are you apologizing for, colorful one?

For Petals being all rude. Making you upset. You know…

[ She pulls her knees to her chest and wraps the arms around her legs, ignoring the hungry gnawing in her stomach. ]

I don’t like having people upset around me. Feels like I had something to do with that, even if I know I didn’t.

I assure you you’ve done nothing wrong colorful one. Infact, my processors say that my regulation levels have been the calmest here, around you.

*a heavy, cold metal hand is placed on her shoulder.*

Inphernos require food and water to live yes?

[ She flinches slightly, not expecting the contact. ]

That’s good to know… least I could do, heh.

Yeah, we need food and water… why do you ask?

my professors picked up a not so pleasant noise that may refer to hunger.

I will be back.

[ She stammered and stared after Carnage in confusion, but didn’t try going after him. ]

[ Weird…? ]

[ She stared at the lamb, confused and dismayed. ]

Wait, no, Carnage— I don’t need… where did you even find that?

You seem distraught. Whats the matter?

I can get my own food, you don’t need to bring a whole lamb in here?!

[ She stares at the now-dead animal, gritting her teeth anxiously. ]

do you prefer something more vegetarian?

No, I’m not…?? Carnage, I’m not hungry. I don’t need food.

*It looked her dead in the eyes, as if asking “say that again” in a way parents would ask their kids when they suspected that lies were spilling out.*

[ She stared right back, crossing her arms. ]

I’m not a child. I don’t need to be taken care of.

. . .

*very robotic crying/whining.*

[ She sighed and walked over to grab Carnage’s arm, tugging on it gently. ]

C'mon, take the lamb back. Don’t be sad.

Knock knock knock.

Petals is there again, rapping their knuckles quickly on the apartment unit’s door.

[ She answers the door rather quickly, smiling brightly at Petals. ]

Hi, Petals!! Um…

[ Her eyes flick up to Carnage curiously. ]

Who’s this?

@carnage-in-the-flesh

I am Carnage. My task is to protect Petals from any harm, however, I have agreed to stay outside the inhabitants

They grumble and grab Paintbrush’s hand, pulling her attention away and heading inside.

NOBODY OF IMPORTANCE.

Nobody of importance..

*Carnage sat down outside by the door, now just waiting.*

Oh, um— okay!

[ She waves awkwardly at Carnage and closes the door. ]

Yeesh, you don’t have to pull me, Petals! What’s got you so angry?

I DO NOT LIKE THAT BIOGRAFT. THEY ARE FOLLOWING ME LIKE A LOST PUPPY.

They sit down on the couch and wrap their arms around her, nuzzling her cheek as they pout.

[ Paintbrush sighs and kisses them back, leaning against their chest contentedly. ]

How come?

BECAUSE MY CREATOR WANTED HIM TO. HE SAID I NEEDED TO BE PROTECTED FROM YOU, WHICH IS NOT TRUE.

They blush at the affection and purr.

Aw, I’d never hurt you! Your creator seems pretty freaked out for no reason.

YES, HE IS AFRAID. AS IF HE DID NOT MAKE ZETAGRAFTS TO BE SOLDIERS.

They scoff and hug her tighter, tapping their horns against hers.

Mmm.

[ She lifts her head to reciprocate the gesture, blushing slightly. ]

He’s got a knack for making ‘em hot, too.

They nod, not understanding and taking her words literally.

YES, WE ARE PARTIALLY STEAM-POWERED.

Well— yeah, I guess you could say that. But I mean that I think you Biografts are attractive, mkay?

[ She giggles softly and reaches to caress their cheek. ]

OH.

Their face flushes red-hot at the admission, opening their vents to exhaust some steam. They bask in the praise until realizing what she’s said and staring at her incredulously.

ALL MODELS OF BIOGRAFTS? INCLUDING…?

[ Paintbrush stutters and chuckles awkwardly. ]

Well—… hey, wait! I’m not gonna cheat on you, if that’s what you’re worried about!

I love you, Petals, you know this!

YOU DID NOT ANSWER MY QUESTION. ALL MODELS OF BIOGRAFT?

They look to the door for emphasis.

[ She sighs softly, following their gaze for a moment before looking back to their face. ]

Yeah, sure. I think Carnage is pretty. I don’t love him, though. I love you.

I DO NOT UNDERSTAND.

They tightened their grasp on her, fingers digging into her skin.

I WILL KILL CARNAGE.

Hey! Nonono, don’t do that!

[ She grabs their hands and tugs on them slightly. ]

… OKAY.

They bury their face in her neck with a soft whine.

YOU PROMISE?

Yes, I promise. You don’t need to worry.

[ She hugs them and gently pats their back. ]

OKAY. GOOD.

Petals happily basks in the affection.

[ The two of them hug for a while before Paintbrush speaks up. ]

They let go and sit up straight on the couch, crossing their arms.

I… SUPPOSE I DO NOT HAVE A REASON. I JUST DISLIKE THAT HE IS MEANT TO PROTECT ME FROM YOU.

[ She chuckles softly, getting up from the couch and stretching. ]

I’ll let him in. You two ought to get along if you’ll be together, eh?

[ She goes to the door and opens it, looking down at Carnage and offering her hand. ]

Hi. You wanna come inside?

@carnage-in-the-flesh

Affirmative.

*it pushed itself off the ground, rising to full height to turn the tables, now looking down at paintbrush as she was looking down at him. Oddly enough he took her hand and followed her inside.*

Petals practically glared a hole into Carnage’s head from their seat on the couch, although settled down at a look from Paintbrush.

GREETINGS…

Hello short one.

*it does not engage further verbally, but does meet their gaze*

So, um… yeah! Tell me about yourself, Carnage! What do ya like?

I do not enjoy anything in particular. Or anything at all really. I have not been given sentience.

Oh, really? That sucks…

Do you at least have any… opinions on anything? Like, I dunno, could be whatever. I just wanna get to know you some!

I do not have opinions. Ny actions are based off factuality.

Petals grumbles and tugs on her sleeve, narrowing their eyes at Carnage.

I TOLD YOU. THERE IS NO POINT IN SPEAKING TO THIS BIOGRAFT.

Petals, quit it. I’m just trying to be nice.

[ She takes their hand and frowns at them before looking back to Carnage. ]

Okay, what factualities?

*it looks at her deadpan like it was the most obvious answer in the world. He didn’t respond, just looked straight at the wall.*

… sorry. That was a stupid question, wasn’t it.

[ She laughs softly and stares at the floor. ]

You two can go home, if you want.

Not a good idea. Creator must A. Still be passed out, or B. At the doctors. Ether way I wish not to face him.

[ She shrugs lightly, ignoring the fact that Petals was now glaring at her. ]

You don’t have to, though. I don’t know what to really offer you here.

I do not mind being here, but I rather stick with Petals until I am reassigned.

I DO NOT WANT CARNAGE WITH ME.

They pull on Paintbrush’s sleeve pleadingly. Leaning over her shoulder, they glare at his hand, then back to his face.

YOU DO NOT LISTEN TO ME WHEN I TELL YOU TO LEAVE ME ALONE. IT IS ANNOYING AND NOT NICE.

*he looked at Petals, a low growl forming. Not completely of annoyance, as he could not feel that far, but definitely disapproval.*

Hey, hey! Both of you quit it.

[ She hums nervously and stands up, tugging Petals along to the front door. ]

Listen, hun. You gotta go home, I don’t want you two to fight or hurt each other or anything.

I—… FINE. YOU WILL BE SAFE, YES?

Of course. I just don’t want either of you to get hurt, okay? I’ll see you later.

[ She nuzzles their cheek and watches them leave, then looks back to Carnage and sits back down. ]

Listen, listen. Carnage. You gotta calm down.

*A long beep followed, until Carnage finally went completely silent.*

Override: successful.

[ Paintbrush studied him intently, tilting her head lightly. ]

… you alright?

*it nodded, the first unrobing gesture he’d made all night. In fact, maybe all its time online. Though it quickly went back to its stiff movements.*

[ She smiled weakly, flopping against the backrest of the couch and hiding her face in her hands. ]

Okay. Good.

*its eye widen in alarm as he saw the sudden and care free flop on the couch.*

Has someone stolen your sinews?

No, no… I’m fine.

[ She drags her hands down her face and sighs deeply. ]

Just tired. And sitting up straight for a long time without something to lean against makes my back hurt, for some annoying reason.

Oh.

*it wrapped an arm around her, allowing her to lean against it for the time being. It slowly removed its arm after tugging her to do so.*

Petals is probably gonna try and kill you if they find out about this, yknow.

[ Despite that, she accepts the gesture and leans with her back against their side. ]

Apologies.

It’s okay. I don’t want either of you to get hurt, so I’ll try my best.

[ She sighs somewhat wistfully and stares blankly at the wall, her hands fidgeting with the fabric of the pockets on her jacket. ]

Sorry about all that, by the way.

What are you apologizing for, colorful one?

For Petals being all rude. Making you upset. You know…

[ She pulls her knees to her chest and wraps the arms around her legs, ignoring the hungry gnawing in her stomach. ]

I don’t like having people upset around me. Feels like I had something to do with that, even if I know I didn’t.

I assure you you’ve done nothing wrong colorful one. Infact, my processors say that my regulation levels have been the calmest here, around you.

*a heavy, cold metal hand is placed on her shoulder.*

Inphernos require food and water to live yes?

[ She flinches slightly, not expecting the contact. ]

That’s good to know… least I could do, heh.

Yeah, we need food and water… why do you ask?

my professors picked up a not so pleasant noise that may refer to hunger.

I will be back.

[ She stammered and stared after Carnage in confusion, but didn’t try going after him. ]

[ Weird…? ]

[ She stared at the lamb, confused and dismayed. ]

Wait, no, Carnage— I don’t need… where did you even find that?

You seem distraught. Whats the matter?

I can get my own food, you don’t need to bring a whole lamb in here?!

[ She stares at the now-dead animal, gritting her teeth anxiously. ]

do you prefer something more vegetarian?

No, I’m not…?? Carnage, I’m not hungry. I don’t need food.

*It looked her dead in the eyes, as if asking “say that again” in a way parents would ask their kids when they suspected that lies were spilling out.*

[ She stared right back, crossing her arms. ]

I’m not a child. I don’t need to be taken care of.

Knock knock knock.

Petals is there again, rapping their knuckles quickly on the apartment unit’s door.

[ She answers the door rather quickly, smiling brightly at Petals. ]

Hi, Petals!! Um…

[ Her eyes flick up to Carnage curiously. ]

Who’s this?

@carnage-in-the-flesh

I am Carnage. My task is to protect Petals from any harm, however, I have agreed to stay outside the inhabitants

They grumble and grab Paintbrush’s hand, pulling her attention away and heading inside.

NOBODY OF IMPORTANCE.

Nobody of importance..

*Carnage sat down outside by the door, now just waiting.*

Oh, um— okay!

[ She waves awkwardly at Carnage and closes the door. ]

Yeesh, you don’t have to pull me, Petals! What’s got you so angry?

I DO NOT LIKE THAT BIOGRAFT. THEY ARE FOLLOWING ME LIKE A LOST PUPPY.

They sit down on the couch and wrap their arms around her, nuzzling her cheek as they pout.

[ Paintbrush sighs and kisses them back, leaning against their chest contentedly. ]

How come?

BECAUSE MY CREATOR WANTED HIM TO. HE SAID I NEEDED TO BE PROTECTED FROM YOU, WHICH IS NOT TRUE.

They blush at the affection and purr.

Aw, I’d never hurt you! Your creator seems pretty freaked out for no reason.

YES, HE IS AFRAID. AS IF HE DID NOT MAKE ZETAGRAFTS TO BE SOLDIERS.

They scoff and hug her tighter, tapping their horns against hers.

Mmm.

[ She lifts her head to reciprocate the gesture, blushing slightly. ]

He’s got a knack for making ‘em hot, too.

They nod, not understanding and taking her words literally.

YES, WE ARE PARTIALLY STEAM-POWERED.

Well— yeah, I guess you could say that. But I mean that I think you Biografts are attractive, mkay?

[ She giggles softly and reaches to caress their cheek. ]

OH.

Their face flushes red-hot at the admission, opening their vents to exhaust some steam. They bask in the praise until realizing what she’s said and staring at her incredulously.

ALL MODELS OF BIOGRAFTS? INCLUDING…?

[ Paintbrush stutters and chuckles awkwardly. ]

Well—… hey, wait! I’m not gonna cheat on you, if that’s what you’re worried about!

I love you, Petals, you know this!

YOU DID NOT ANSWER MY QUESTION. ALL MODELS OF BIOGRAFT?

They look to the door for emphasis.

[ She sighs softly, following their gaze for a moment before looking back to their face. ]

Yeah, sure. I think Carnage is pretty. I don’t love him, though. I love you.

I DO NOT UNDERSTAND.

They tightened their grasp on her, fingers digging into her skin.

I WILL KILL CARNAGE.

Hey! Nonono, don’t do that!

[ She grabs their hands and tugs on them slightly. ]

… OKAY.

They bury their face in her neck with a soft whine.

YOU PROMISE?

Yes, I promise. You don’t need to worry.

[ She hugs them and gently pats their back. ]

OKAY. GOOD.

Petals happily basks in the affection.

[ The two of them hug for a while before Paintbrush speaks up. ]

They let go and sit up straight on the couch, crossing their arms.

I… SUPPOSE I DO NOT HAVE A REASON. I JUST DISLIKE THAT HE IS MEANT TO PROTECT ME FROM YOU.

[ She chuckles softly, getting up from the couch and stretching. ]

I’ll let him in. You two ought to get along if you’ll be together, eh?

[ She goes to the door and opens it, looking down at Carnage and offering her hand. ]

Hi. You wanna come inside?

@carnage-in-the-flesh

Affirmative.

*it pushed itself off the ground, rising to full height to turn the tables, now looking down at paintbrush as she was looking down at him. Oddly enough he took her hand and followed her inside.*

Petals practically glared a hole into Carnage’s head from their seat on the couch, although settled down at a look from Paintbrush.

GREETINGS…

Hello short one.

*it does not engage further verbally, but does meet their gaze*

So, um… yeah! Tell me about yourself, Carnage! What do ya like?

I do not enjoy anything in particular. Or anything at all really. I have not been given sentience.

Oh, really? That sucks…

Do you at least have any… opinions on anything? Like, I dunno, could be whatever. I just wanna get to know you some!

I do not have opinions. Ny actions are based off factuality.

Petals grumbles and tugs on her sleeve, narrowing their eyes at Carnage.

I TOLD YOU. THERE IS NO POINT IN SPEAKING TO THIS BIOGRAFT.

Petals, quit it. I’m just trying to be nice.

[ She takes their hand and frowns at them before looking back to Carnage. ]

Okay, what factualities?

*it looks at her deadpan like it was the most obvious answer in the world. He didn’t respond, just looked straight at the wall.*

… sorry. That was a stupid question, wasn’t it.

[ She laughs softly and stares at the floor. ]

You two can go home, if you want.

Not a good idea. Creator must A. Still be passed out, or B. At the doctors. Ether way I wish not to face him.

[ She shrugs lightly, ignoring the fact that Petals was now glaring at her. ]

You don’t have to, though. I don’t know what to really offer you here.

I do not mind being here, but I rather stick with Petals until I am reassigned.

I DO NOT WANT CARNAGE WITH ME.

They pull on Paintbrush’s sleeve pleadingly. Leaning over her shoulder, they glare at his hand, then back to his face.

YOU DO NOT LISTEN TO ME WHEN I TELL YOU TO LEAVE ME ALONE. IT IS ANNOYING AND NOT NICE.

*he looked at Petals, a low growl forming. Not completely of annoyance, as he could not feel that far, but definitely disapproval.*

Hey, hey! Both of you quit it.

[ She hums nervously and stands up, tugging Petals along to the front door. ]

Listen, hun. You gotta go home, I don’t want you two to fight or hurt each other or anything.

I—… FINE. YOU WILL BE SAFE, YES?

Of course. I just don’t want either of you to get hurt, okay? I’ll see you later.

[ She nuzzles their cheek and watches them leave, then looks back to Carnage and sits back down. ]

Listen, listen. Carnage. You gotta calm down.

*A long beep followed, until Carnage finally went completely silent.*

Override: successful.

[ Paintbrush studied him intently, tilting her head lightly. ]

… you alright?

*it nodded, the first unrobing gesture he’d made all night. In fact, maybe all its time online. Though it quickly went back to its stiff movements.*

[ She smiled weakly, flopping against the backrest of the couch and hiding her face in her hands. ]

Okay. Good.

*its eye widen in alarm as he saw the sudden and care free flop on the couch.*

Has someone stolen your sinews?

No, no… I’m fine.

[ She drags her hands down her face and sighs deeply. ]

Just tired. And sitting up straight for a long time without something to lean against makes my back hurt, for some annoying reason.

Oh.

*it wrapped an arm around her, allowing her to lean against it for the time being. It slowly removed its arm after tugging her to do so.*

Petals is probably gonna try and kill you if they find out about this, yknow.

[ Despite that, she accepts the gesture and leans with her back against their side. ]

Apologies.

It’s okay. I don’t want either of you to get hurt, so I’ll try my best.

[ She sighs somewhat wistfully and stares blankly at the wall, her hands fidgeting with the fabric of the pockets on her jacket. ]

Sorry about all that, by the way.

What are you apologizing for, colorful one?

For Petals being all rude. Making you upset. You know…

[ She pulls her knees to her chest and wraps the arms around her legs, ignoring the hungry gnawing in her stomach. ]

I don’t like having people upset around me. Feels like I had something to do with that, even if I know I didn’t.

I assure you you’ve done nothing wrong colorful one. Infact, my processors say that my regulation levels have been the calmest here, around you.

*a heavy, cold metal hand is placed on her shoulder.*

Inphernos require food and water to live yes?

[ She flinches slightly, not expecting the contact. ]

That’s good to know… least I could do, heh.

Yeah, we need food and water… why do you ask?

my professors picked up a not so pleasant noise that may refer to hunger.

I will be back.

[ She stammered and stared after Carnage in confusion, but didn’t try going after him. ]

[ Weird…? ]

[ She stared at the lamb, confused and dismayed. ]

Wait, no, Carnage— I don’t need… where did you even find that?

You seem distraught. Whats the matter?

I can get my own food, you don’t need to bring a whole lamb in here?!

[ She stares at the now-dead animal, gritting her teeth anxiously. ]

do you prefer something more vegetarian?

No, I’m not…?? Carnage, I’m not hungry. I don’t need food.