@Serpentess health_and_safety language
Malcolm gently moved Midas, the bot never complaining, then stood. He followed Hiro.
Malcolm gently moved Midas, the bot never complaining, then stood. He followed Hiro.
hiro called for the bots, " come on boys, " he said and continued walking
Bax happily followed, though Midas didn’t move from its spot.
Malcolm glanced back, chuckling.
“If Midas doesn’t want to come, he doesn’t have to,”he commented.
Midas flashed, as if in agreement, still not moving.
" alright, your loss," he said and let bax on his shoulder
Bax happily perched, giggling.
Midas didn’t seemed fazed by Hiro’s words. Malcolm couldn’t help but chuckle at that.
" I'm assuming midas is a home body "
Malcolm shrugged.
“It sometimes depends on his mood, but yes. I honestly think he considers himself Cheif of Home Security or some shit like that, and he prefers it that way. I’m not complaining though. He’s a fucking brilliant guardian.”
"i hope someday little shit can be just as good," hiro said softly
“Patience, time, and training. That’s all you need to get Bax to such a level,”Malcolm mused.
(Hello?)
“ then we will practice everyday”
Malcolm chuckled.
“Persistence is indeed a good way to go,”he commented.
Hiro chuckled, opening the door to the roof
( @andrew (Our Supreme Lord and Overseer) , what's up with the word changes and shit like that, I'm confused like the yellow boxes changing my words.)
(That’s the friends, I believe)
(Shit, I didn’t notice that you’d already replied. Sorry about that)
The birds were there like before, roosting or moving around. Some scattered when the door opened, but many didn’t seem to care.
Bax immediately went to scanning, seeming completely fascinated by the sight. Malcolm pulled out one of his guns, figuring he’d wait for Hiro’s decision on what bird to get, and anything else the kid decided to do.
Hiro looked around, all of them pretty much the same size, “ take your pick old man” he teased
Malcolm snorted at Hiro, shaking his head. He then shot one of the birds.
Bax rushed over to examine the bird, curious. He grabbed one of the bird’s legs and dragged it over to Malcolm and Hiro.
“ good boy bax,” hiro praised and helped carry the bird
Bax giggled happily, pleased that it could help out.
Malcolm chuckled at the sight, leading the way back inside.
Hiro let bax help with cooking and getting things he needed
Bax happily helped, studying everything as it did so.
Malcolm sat down nearby, his fingers waving in the air. A moment later, Midas materialized, revealing that Malcolm was actually petting him.
Hiro yawned mid-way through cooking, his back flashing red.
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