#;mega man

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"Yeah, yeah... and if ye' were, ah' don't think it'd matter. but still, hairs just... everywhere into that room has gotta' be annoying. Though, they're cats, that's kind of a normal thing that they don't give a crap." Cue a small shrug from Diggy." That's what cats usually do. They shed everywhere, and they don't give a damn' about who's gonna clean up. They sometimes sit on your clothes, when they've just been cleaned up, and that they're shedding... but ah' doubt these two do that."

“Nah, Pluto keeps himself and Charon out of trouble for the most part.” Mercury explained. “And I mean... I’m pretty sure I cause more trouble than they do.. but what can I say? I love a few good pranks.”

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"Ah s'ppose ah' can take that as there's no more radioactive goop sitting around this place. Well, good for me, if ya' except that ah've very much been doing nuthin' to actually contribute to th' place being cozy. Whoops." The small 'bot, too lazy to make a complete turn around the couch, climbed onto the furniture's back before flopping onto the cushions. "An'... seriously, th' puffballs would not let me clean up their room? Really? That's nonsense, they're litterally living in their own shed!"

Mercury chuckled once again- he was really getting a good laugh from her. “I’m not radioactive, I’m perfectly safe. I cuddle with Charon all the time.” he said, “And that’s not nearly as bad as it usually is- for them, it’s pretty clean. And it’s not like the hair is dirty or anything and it doesn’t stick well so it sort of just coats the floor.”

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After a moment of silence, a small, still pretty frazzled head pokes out from Diggy's side of the couch. Throwing a glance or two at her surroundings, just in case this was all a joke, the small 'bot sighs and rolls her eyes into their sockets. "Okay, okay, ah' believe ya'... sorry for tryin' to mop ye' up. Ah' was kind of irritated by the state of this place, so ah' figured that I'd, y'know, do a bit of cleaning up."

Mercury chuckled, sitting down on the cough; Diggy could come out whenever she liked now that she was relaxed.

“Don’t worry about cleaning up- if you so much as touch a thing in Pluto and Charon’s room, you’ll get an earful. As for me.. I’m no mess.” Another chuckle. “And everywhere else is pretty clean thanks to a friend of ours helping us look after the place.”

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Well... Mercury, I'd love to tell you that you're doing something wrong, but you're not. And as soon as you're back in front of her, Diggy is quick to dart away once again, flailing her arms about and screaming. Looks like her little session of freaking out isn't quite over... And, in hopes to lose that one green goop she tried to mop by accident, the small 'bot quickly dives behind the largest piece of furniture she can find... which happends to be the couch, again.

Mercury chuckles, standing on the other side of the couch. Perhaps if she couldn’t see him, she wouldn’t run away instantly?

“Quit freaking out, would ya? I’m just another Stardroid, I’m not going to hurt you. Promise. Cross my goop and to die. Not gonna hurt you.”

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No amount of determination to clean stuff up can prevent that, the instant that goopy thing goes and spring up to activity, the small 'bot is already gone. Running down the alleyway, screeching on top of her lungs. The bucket is promptly flung at Mercury's face for good measure, along with the broom as the small being runs away. Nope, not dealing with that today.

Mercury chuckled, unable to feel any pain as he set the bucket aside. Of course, his playful nature made him sneakily give chase, hiding until he found her again. “There’s no need to run away. I’m a friend.” He held out his hand. “I promise.”

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Pluto, you might think this is a little weird, but... there's a tiny 'bot running about in your room, and she's cleaning up all your shed with a small feather duster. She doesn't seem to care much that you're here, weird...

And of course this freaks Pluto out, because why is there a stranger in his room?! “Hey! You! Who said you could come in here?!”

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"Okay, now that's it! Ah' HATE seein' places that people NEVER clean up, just 'cause they think that cat shed and dust everywhere isn't a biggie! Time t' be a good friend, and for Charon's sake... clean up this dump!" Is a tiny 'bot armed with a mop, a broom and a bucket full of soapy water running around the Stardroid's base and hooting loudly about her resolve? Yyyyep. YEP. And... her first action is to clutch her broom and start to clean up that weird green goop sprawled across the corridor.

That ‘weird green goop’, however, wasn’t a mess at all- but rather, Mercury himself. He formed up quickly, and laughed. “Hey little buddy, what are you doing here?” He asked, kneeling down. “Aren’t you a friend of Charon’s?”