
@Eli-the-transboi group
Mason nods, smiling. “Mhm…and plenty of kids…I bet they’d love to meet you.”
Mason nods, smiling. “Mhm…and plenty of kids…I bet they’d love to meet you.”
his wings slowly unfolded "kid-ds..?"
Mason nods, “Mhm…they’re all super sweet.”
he slowly stood up "…b-but wha-at if i s-s-scare them..?"
Mason chuckles, shaking their head. “I think they’re gonna love you. Especially from how high tech you are.”
"b-but….im b-b-broken…" his ears flopped down again and he looked away "i-i'm not f-f-finished.."
(odd question: would it be wonky-donky for a robot to love a human and vice versa? asking for a very real friend)
(XD no in this sense it wouldn’t. But my question is- was he a real person-?)
Mason scoffs, “Nonsense. And if you really wanna be finished, then I can do it.”
(yeah, but he's lost a lot of connection to who he once was so he can't really remember anything about it, all he knows is his 'life' now)
Mason scoffs, “Nonsense. And if you really wanna be finished, then I can do it.”
his ears perked back up "r-really??" he stepped forward hesitantly
Mason smiles brightly and nods. “Yes really!”
he thought for a while "..h-how c-c-can i trust y-you…?"
Mason shrugs, “I don’t know. You’re just gonna have to see.” He grins, trying to be playful.
"…..o-ok…" he slowly stepped forward into the light (beauty and the beast vibes) "h-howdy, partner…"
(XD)
Mason smiles and stands, “howdy, partner.” He holds out his hand.
he looks at it and cocks his head to the side in confusion "w-what is…t-t-that..f-for.?" he slowly reached his hands out and gently too his hand, moving it around and inspecting it, not knowing why he held out his hand, but fascinated by it anyways
Mason chuckles, wiggling his ring covered fingers. “I was offering for you to hold my hand.”
"…why t-though?" his stuttering was going down a bit because he was getting more comfortable
Mason smiles and shrugs, “Just being friendly.”
he looked down at it, he made him hold out his hand flat and upwards, then placed his cold metal hand on it, flat against it. he then looked at him like he was proud of 'figuring it out'
Mason laughs softly, “That’s a start!” He adjusted their hands, then led him out of the pizzeria and to his motorized rollingham.
"w-will i fit i-in there..?" he followed him. he looked up and his peepers sensors adjusted to the harsh light
Mason chuckles, “It fits me. I think it’ll fit you.” He helps him into the back seat. “There we are.”
he was crouched over so he could fit in. he was really nervous now and his ears folded back, wings staying close to him
Mason gets in and starts the motorized rollingham. “I know it’s new…but don’t worry. You’re safe with me.”
"o-o-ok…" he was still tense
Mason hums a soft tune as he drives to the crispy flap disc plex. “That place you were in gives me the hebbie jeebies…” He chuckles.
his neck twitched, jerking his head to the side for a second "w-w-why…?"
Mason hums, “Just…creepy memories.”
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