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“Oh, what movie did you set them up with? Hope it’s a long one,” Laserblast was kind of curious to meet the kids sometime; he didn’t really know what they were like when they weren’t attacking the plaza. But not tonight. Tonight was for him and Boxy.
He set the bag down next to the couch before stretching out and lounging on it himself, taking off his helmet and kicking off his boots, setting them atop his bag. Boxman did say to make himself at home.
【 𝐁𝐌 】— “ One of those bright cartoon-y things. They’re quite enamoured with ‘em! I even let them pick out a PG one. ”
For someone who is known for being snappy at them, Boxman did seem to care for his children to some extent. Although a brief peek into the kitchen happened to catch a brief peek at prying eyes as well, and his face immediately soured.
“ ...OR I COULD JUST PUT ON NO MOVIE AND YOU ALL CAN CLEAN THE P-9 RADIATORS. ”
Gasps, shrieks, and squeals sounded as they scrambled out of sight, Box turning on his heel and chuckling all nervous-like. A rough clearing of the throat sounded before he came over to settle next to Laserblast, wasting no time huddling close to him as he spoke. The fact that the hero’d nixed the helmet didn’t help his case, even with him seeing it many times, Boxman couldn’t help but love that darling face.
“ I was thinking since I have scallops I could do something along the lines of fettuccine, but I remember how much you seem to eat asian-esc food at lunch so I've thought about salmon with sesame, soy, and ginger noodles... Any of those catch your eye? Or— ear? Heeheehhooo—I'm— You get the point. ”
