Ask 0052 and his nubcat!

Skelecute: Anything, really!

-52: Hmm... I don’t think I have anything like that on me. :\

52 seemed happy! That was good. It made A happy to see him happy.

“I… yea! I don’t… usually but with you coming over I thought I’d…” Look a little more human? Be a little more human? He used to want to be human, didn’t he? It was a dumb, naive dream but… being around 52 made him think about it again.

52 nodded and followed A into the house. A seemed.. happier. At least, happier than when he first saw him again. It relaxed 52.

“Th-thanks for actually,, getting that. Sorry if it was a bother to have to go to the store for it..” 

But with 52 coming over… he wanted to look a little more… human.

Luckily B was out. A detached his chassis and attached his limbs, borrowing a few articles of clothing from B’s closet.

52 arrived at A’s door and stood nervously in front of it, his fist raised and ready to knock but. Not. Doing that. Why was he so nervous? Probably because he came around to ask for a kiss. Just for breaking a spell, of course. 

He took a deep breath and just slammed his fist into the door with reckless abandon. 

The door opened and his anxiety kind of just disappeared. A was-- wearing clothes! And he looked more human than usual. 52′s mouth curved up automatically into a small smile.

“Y…yes. It has been quite some time,” A admitted, drying the kettle and placing it back into the cupboard. 

52 looks down, pretty happy to hear that A missed them too. So, it wasn’t.. just them. Finally he leaves his coat in his lap and picks up the tea.

“I-I wasn’t stressed! So much as worried. But I.. got that you. Had things you needed to do. I left the city as well so. It was fine. I did think about you a lot though.”

52 froze. That last sentence-- did it seem too weird to admit that? 

“uH, I mean. You were. One of my only friends before! And. One of the closest so-- so of course-- you crossed my mind. I-- wondered how you were doing-- not like, constantly but I mean.. a normal amount?” 52′s voice and hand starting shaking and he decided the best course of action at this point would be to thrust the tea he was holding into his face so maybe he would stop talking.

Oh. He was receiving a… text message. That was new.

It was from 52! Asking if he was busy?

A’s response came quickly and 52 was almost too nervous to read it.

Oh okay! 52 started typing out, I’ll.. get there in around 15 minutes? And I don’t want to impose!! But,, if there’s lemon balm I’d like that.

Lemon balm was good for stress. And 52 was feeling a lot of that. Especially due to the.. nature of this visit. 

101 dalmatians style sweettea mishap.