Chumtoad Get!
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Chumtoad Get!
⚙️ “But Dad Proto-Man must-!”
“I’m sorry Rock, but its been at least 3 weeks my son, I have to call off the search, for now, you must rest”.
⚙️ “But Dad-!”
“Rock”.
Dr.Light looks sternly before softening his gaze just a little to give a reassuring pat on his son’s head,
“Please, Rock...I know you are concerned about finding your brother but I’m sure he nor I right now would see you neglect yourself for his sake”.
⚙️ “...Your Right...”
Dr Light gives his youngest son a big hug and looks to him,
“Go rest my son..and in a couple of days we can resume searching for Blues..”
Rock obeys and does so leaving a tired Dr.Light to lean back into his chair and sighs heavily.
..There was no way that Blues had survived what had occurred. The amount of coolant and damage taken...
Dr.Light found himself putting his head in his own hands. He had lost his first son, again to what he had no clue, but it could have been one of Willy’s bots and the thought made him furious.
He looks up glaring up his computer, luckily they had salvaged the blade and Dr.Light had been trying endlessly to find its source.
..A yawn escapes him.
He needed coffee.
He hears the door Rock just had closed to his lab and sighed, his son could get him some before he retired for the evening. He retrieves his empty coffee cup and turns around,
“Rock I hate to ask you this before you go to bed but can you get-”
There was Blues standing there.
Dr.Lights face turns a pale shade of white and drops his coffee cup like he had just seen a ghost,
“..I’m home...Doctor”.
“BLUES!”
Doctor Light charged for his son and Blues winced expecting an earful when all he gets was a really tight bear hug.
..Blues hesitates then sighs wrapping his arms around his dad as he looked ready to cry,
“Blues where have you been?! I-I thought...”
“...A samaritan found me and brought me to a repair shop".
“Yes?! but who did this to you?! I can send your brother to help and-”
He extends a hand and pushes Light away coldly,
“..Some crazy robber, I'm going back to my room... I’m fine”.
“But Blues my son! are you okay? d-do you need more repairs or...”
“No, I’m fine”.
“...Please Blues! talk to me..!”
“I’ll be leaving soon I won’t-”
But Blues was stopped abruptly none other than Dr.Light with tears in his eyes looking at him. Blue hesitates,
“Blues...please...talk to your father...I’m sorry...I should have been there for you...I...” Dr.Light breaks down and sobs clutching to him tightly.
Blues hesitates, even more, he's never seen Dr.Light crying for him, he's never seen him cry period.
“...Dad”.
He goes to give a small hug to...his father, his creator, Dr.Light,
“..I’m home now, it’s okay”.
“Lets...all get some rest”.
---EVENT ARC END----
Bon Clay Event End
==> Dave: Wake her.
You’re the boss, heheheh.
You take out the airhorn that you had originally brought along for this task and get closer to your sleeping subject. You’d been waiting for long enough and Kanaya had finally given you the okay for this, you’d probably pin her for the blame after if Nepeta was actually mad, which she wouldn’t be. Nepeta would probably be frightened at first, and then laugh about it because she’s a good sport like that. Plus it would add to your pranksters gambit, and although you don’t compete like the pros, it’s nice to keep your meter nice and high.
You take position next to her, keeping your head out of scratching rang, and put your horn next to her head.
==> Dave: Do it.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=roUOBx8m9Yc
You do it. It probably turns out something like this, but instead of a face imagine an air horn. No Dave’s were harmed in the making of this text post.
==> Event: End.