@prcudmcm said: ❛ Where are you going? ❜
[ x - accepting ]
He stopped in his tracks because this was Grace. Mom. As much as he acknowledged that she was in fact a robot, and was not attached to her like Diego. She was their mother. She took care of them, the only reason he even had the knowledge of how to stitch himself up was because he saw Grace do it, and then read up on it.
He felt like a thirteen year old boy when in her presence, and he didn’t have the courage to correct her. He could be snippy and rude to the best of them, but their mom was a true weak spot. Vanya didn’t even get off scott free from his attitude, and she was his favorite.
He had no idea where his siblings where, not that he needed them, he needed some time to collect his thoughts when he woke up, noting the bandage, which he had no recollection of getting, but it was the handy work of their mother certainly. The best way to do that is to get something to eat, or coffee, he’d be happy with either.
He tilted his head, “The kitchen,” he stated collecting himself. He sounded more like himself, than he expected. He didn’t exactly snap at their mom, but his tone definitely implied that it was completely obvious where he was going. He would have leaned forward, his normal posture, but it hurt his side, so his back was straighter than normal.
