𝐌𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫 || 𝐒𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐨𝐧

⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀“ ..Mmhhnn.. shuddup.... not you... too.. ” Already starting to slump in his chair— ⠀

⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀“ Mmh— ..mmm.. you've got to be kiddin' me... No one ever goes for... the other ear... ” ⠀

⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀“ Ah— Erm— well.. uh—well... eheh— They've been good, she gets annoyed when I'm honest about my looks. And she can't seem to stop doing the thing where she scritches the one specific ear that knocks me out like flipping a switch. ” ⠀

⠀ ⠀ ⠀" 𝑰 𝙗𝙚𝙜 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙛𝙞𝙣𝙚𝙨𝙩 𝙋𝘼𝙍𝘿𝙊𝙉? "⠀ ⠀ ⠀

" … stuff. Important stuff. 𝐈 can’t be distracted by anything. The more prep time 𝐈 give to whoever’s out there, the less 𝐈 have in order to perfect my invention. "

⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀“ Eh? Come on, don't pull a Blaze. ” ⠀

" 𝐈 am 𝙉𝙊𝙏 giving excuses, & 𝐈 do 𝙉𝙊𝙏 need to be lectured by anyone, " Defensive, but he doesn’t turn, fur only bristling for now.

" 𝐈 don’t need anything. 𝐈 never do whenever 𝐈'm working. 'm not a baby to monitor whenever 𝐈 don’t sleep. "

⠀ ⠀⠀( ၴႅၴ @WithoutASonic ꫂ ၴႅၴ ⠀" How am 𝐈? At my wit’s end, but that’s normal. What do you 𝙣𝙚𝙚𝙙? "

⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀“ Be good looking, I guess. ” A bright snicker. ⠀

⠀ ⠀ He rubs under his own nose. ⠀⠀⠀“ I've.. been really reading into this stuff, you could say. ” ⠀

⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀“ Heh.. give it a shot, then. ” He cuts a slice and slides the plate towards the other. ⠀

⠀ ⠀ Spotting him at the window. ⠀⠀⠀“ Oh—nice timing, bro. I needed a taste tester. ” ⠀

⠀ ⠀ Pulling the pan out of the oven with his regular gloves because screw mitts, apparently. ⠀⠀⠀“ Well... it smells good. ” ⠀

" His location is there, but it’s like something keeps intercepting the signal. "

" 𝐈 think something happened to Nine too. 'm not getting his vitals anymore——- "