“—one it before. I can probably open it.” Bing’s head jerked towards the door that slid open while Blue stood still facing towards the open doorway. The orange bot was baffled, sputtering, “Wait? You have his password?”
“No. Dark granted me administrative privileges,” stated Blue who stepped through the doorway to the room to study the makeshift irrigation system Ivan had set up.
Bing followed, not wanting to be left in the doorway alone. “Hol’dup, so you could’ve opened my door?”
“That is correct.” Blue moved his fingers through some of the plants before checking the soil. Seemed healthy? “You should awaken him to have him repair your eye. I believe you have the means to do so.” The Google moved to the snake tank where Delilah lifted her head curiously.
“But…” Why didn’t you just open my door?? he wanted to demand. It didn’t make sense. Blue didn’t make sense. It would have been more efficient. But Blue stayed and brought him to Ivan’s room and was still staying. Why? Why why why??
The Bing’s focus turned to the mound on the floor of clothes where a little bit of buzzed head peaked out. “We have got to get you a bed, dawg,” he mumbled while kneeling down before sliding an arm under the blanket to grab Ivan’s bicep.
In an instance, the smallest Google was beginning to flail from within his self made tomb. Hoodies flew as his arms erupted from the covers to throw his weight towards his awakener. “That’s for emergencies!” he snapped only to then simmer, eyes narrowing at Bing who gave an unsteady smile. “Didn’t know it was you.”
“And Blue.”
Ivan’s eyes looked pass Bing to take note of the eldest who had picked up Delilah to watch her explore his arms. “And my brother.” Ivan crossed his arms in a large manner only to then lunge at Bing who began screeching. “LET ME SEE YOUR FACE; WHAT DID YOU DO?”