You're sitting at the security desk, set next to the big entrance to the plex. It's late at night, so you're on your phone, scrolling away on your dashboard. Yes, you were on Tumblr.
"Ah, of course you're slacking off on the job, my dear." A voice said suddenly, making you jump and fumble with your phone for what seems way too long. Once you had a grip on your phone, you looked up and saw Prologue standing there in front of the desk, hip cocked to the side, a hand on the hip, and his faceplate tilted just a slight bit as he peered down at you. You frown. "Im not slacking off." You say a little defensively, but Prologue just chuckles. "Sure." He says in that annoying hot voice of his.
"Then what are you doing, my beloved?" He asks you instead. You blush a bit, looking down, and mumble. Prologue grins and puts both hands on the desk to lean closer to you, looming above. "Im sorry, my love. I didn't catch that." He cooed, and you scowled before looking up at him, sitting back in your chair with arms crossed, phone still in your closed hand. "I said. Im slacking off." You pout, and he grins wider, making Epilogue's eye wake up and look at you. Great, now they're both online. Whatever.
"Little Star. Little Lover." Epilogue rasps, voice deep. "Slacking off? At work? By being on your. Phone." He struggles to talk, but you can't help but smile, as it sounds much better than his other attempts. "Yeah. Does it matter?" You ask them curiously, your eyes flicking between theirs.
Prologue clears his throat. "Yes. You shouldn't slack off on your job. But we were also curious as to what you were doing on your phone." He gestured towards your phone. "We had been standing here trying to get your attention for what seemed like hours," Prologue said dramatically, but Epilogue snorted. "We stood. Here. For 15 minutes." He corrects his other half. You blush brightly. "Ah." You say, then huff out some air. "Well. I was on Tumblr, it's like a social media platform... oh wait, crazy idea. I know you two are bored. You rarely come to me to talk." Before those two can tell you they are very much not bored, you pull out your phone's camera and turn around in the chair, your back facing them. You can see them in the camera as you take a selfie with them. "Watch this." You say with a wicked grin.
The boys look confused but lean over the desk again to watch over your shoulder. They watch you make a post on Tumblr with the picture of you and them. You write in the description: Im at work, bored, and look who came to say hello!
You also tag the post with: Sunny, the ex-daycare attendant, Prologue the security bot, and various other tags.
Prologue tilts their head as they watch people attack the post the moment it's up. He reads some of the tags that say something like 'HELLOOOO SAILOR.' 'OH my god, he's still there???' 'Is that Sun?? Oh my god, I used to love being at the daycare!!!' And of course 'Would.' 'Does he have a Moon now??' 'Did his boobs get bigger? Damn.' 'My god, a chance!!' His waist-to-chest ratio is insane. I want him bad.'
He stops reading and looks at you. You're laughing, of course. Prologue sighs. Epilogue giggles. "Seems like. We are very. Popular. Despite our. Reputation." His dear Moon says. Prologue hums. "It seems that way, Moonie." You keep showing them Tumblr things while they chat in their shared headspace.
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