I Can Fix It!

He went ahead and entered the room, fixing his tie proudly. “Naturally! “Dress to impress," as they say!~"

"And you never cease to impress!" Laughing, he shut the door, cracking the window a bit. "You're rather small for a cybrid, however." The large hammer went to the floor with a thunk, as if it weighed a few tons.

The Nicelander trotted over to him, making sure to straighten his cardigan before stepping out of the restroom. “Will do, Felix."

"You're still so neat as a cybrid, Gene." He said affectionately, guiding the other to his own room, opening the door for him.

Gene shook his hand out as he spoke. “And where are we going, exactly? Not that I’m doubting your decisions or anything, but the less people that see me like this, the better."

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"Somewhere that isn't a bathroom." Felix replied, nudging him with his hammer. "Stay with me, alright?" Walking over to the door, he unlocked it and opened it, waiting for gene to catch up.

Gene stepped back, tapping his fingers together. “Well, I suppose I could-" He jabbed himself with one of his claws, causing him to curse briefly and clutch at the finger.

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"Watch your mouth." He said with a barest hint of scolding, sighing afterwards. "Come on. Anyone who harasses you.. well." He pulled his hammer out and spun it, the head broadening and becoming more blunt at one end.

"Don’t remind me." The Nicelander rolled his eyes in irritation. “I would probably end up dead three times over if I so much as walked out of this room!"

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"Come on. If you come with me, it'll be alright." He replied, nudging Gene's cheek with his fist.

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[4:19:50 PM | Edited 4:20:04 PM] har: (please draw gene telling turbo that swag wont pay the bills)

we dont even pay bills gene

#myself #turbo #gene

The mayor looks around for a moment, as if making sure that no one was watching (silly, seeing as they’re alone in a locked bathroom), then steps into his arms, letting out a short, awkward chuckle. “Er, thank you, Felix."

"It's no problem. People get like this a lot, without their consent no less." Shifting Gene around, he was surprisingly light for a cybrid. "Though, people would probably be very hostile towards you if they saw you like this."

Had it been anyone else, he would have replied with sarcasm. “Well… Yes. Yes they did." He coughs awkwardly, embarrassed to have been seen in such a situation.

"Hm. Well then." He opened his arms and smiled as wide as he could. "Come here."

Gene jumped back from the mirror in surprise, a hand pressed over his heart in shock. Cybrid-like markings laced his face, along with a mouthful of rather sharp teeth. Four wing ports on his back, sharp claws, an extra pair of forelegs, and two short cercus rounded out the look. “Felix! I, er-!"

"Oh! Well.. that is unexpected but.." Putting his hammer away, he sat on the edge of the bathtub. "The gray ones got to you, Gene?"

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"Aha, weird is certainly one way to put it…!" Half of him wanted to let the fixer in, but the other half wanted to crawl into a hole and stay there until this blasted M!A was over. The latter side was winning.

Sighing, he pulled his hammer from his belt and spun it, thrusting it right through the doorknob. Entering as swiftly as possible, he spun it to its "fixing" mode and fixed the door, shutting it with a click.

"I- Er- Perhaps you could wait for two more days…?"

"If you're anything weird then it's fine. I'm used to things like this." He replied, jiggling the handle a bit. Oh darn, he's gone and locked it..

"Yes, yes, perfectly-! Felix? Is that you?" There was a soft “ping" from inside the bathroom, as though the mayor had jumped up or jumped down onto something.

"Gene. May I come in?" His hand was on the knob now, diligently waiting for the other's approval.

Knock, knock.

"Gene? Are you alright in there, friend?" Even if it had been a while since he came around, he was still worried.