#msc137

[rsanchezc137]

https://www.tumblr.com/msc137/772310398283169792/waitwaitwait-didnt-we-do-a-whole-like-heist

A pretty big coincidence, huh?

yeah, weird.

[rsanchezc137]

(@msc137)

Morty gently opened the door to the garage, hand wobbling a little. "Hey, Rick, um. Do, uh, do you have a few?"

She had only gotten home a few minutes ago, alcohol still fresh on her breath, and the weight of guilt still fresh on her shoulders. Her grandpa, that was who she needed. Just being around him would make her feel a but better.

Sober Rick was a lot more keen than any other version, so when Morty opened the door and stumbled over, he could guess what he needed from the genius.

"Yeah, kid. Not doin' much." He stood, pushing the swivel chair to the kid, taking a swig from his flask that now held whatever mixture of sour candy, cough syrup, and whatever he decided would do the job when he woke in the ungodly hours of the Earth morning.

He let complaints die on his tongue, pushing back the annoyance and nearly crippling worry that seeing his grandson drunk and moody triggered. Obviously he wasn't the role model of the century, and neither was his daughter, so the kid didn't have much to go off of. Besides, Morty having enough confidence to approach Rick in this state was enough to take off the sharp edge of guilt that tore into him.

"You... good?" He asked, ignoring how foreign and awkward it felt to be genuine rather than just a dick.

[chrysanthemumcanary]

(@msc137)

Skittle stepped through the portal into the base, bag in hand. She glanced around the living room, smiling gently at how Dawn, Autimn, and Mortimer had turned such a cold and unfeeling alien base into a warm home.

"I'm here," she said softly, treating the space with the respect it deserved.

"Hey." Mortimer said, from behind him. He wore a blue shirt and the same stained lab coat as always. "Thank you for coming on such short notice."

He glanced around the room and saw comfy chairs good for relaxing in, but no good workspace. "Shit, do I need to pull out better chairs for this? What do I need? I... don't remember much from the last time we did this."

[rsanchezc137]

have fun with the president today. mom says to make sure youre home by dinner, and you can bring him along if you both promise to behave.

- @msc137

i didnt have fun do you think this is fun??? i have to turn into a turkey and have a massive fight with the president to make sure youre still allowed to live in the us for the next year. youre lucky i dont want your mom on my ass enough to threaten him into pardoning you as well.

anyways no fuck that guy im still mad about the unity thing hes not allowed to walk into my home and eat food my daughter paid for in my house hes a piece of shit im not over it

[rsanchezc137]

what do you have to fix?

are you stupid?

[rsanchezc137]

"primes grandson" yeah yeah bullshit. im a piece of shit but thats my grandson, doesnt even matter who he was related to hes my kid now. how the hell am i supposed to fix it though?

[rsanchezc137]

you alright there, rick?

you read a trauma dump and a half and your first question is to ask how im doing?? jesus christ they werent kidding about the media literacy crisis