Fiver

"You can't hide things from me, Spencer. Especially when you have new unidentified cat fur on your clothes." -Fiver

[To: Min beskytter] Fiver... We're going to have a baby..

[To: Min beskytter] …..

[To:  Kjære] I know. But usually all you bring home is cats.

"I laid out some clothes for you to wear today, I need to stop by the station and thought you might like to join me." -Fiver

Fiver had laid out the clothes on the bed for Spencer, they were slightly nicer than usual, but nothing too out of the ordinary for the detective to wear. “I need to grab a few things from the study.” He excused himself as his LED swirled an idle yellow, which wasn’t unusual since he always seemed to be multitasking on varying levels. He exited the bedroom, the cats seemed to be interested in something in the kitchen, likely smelling the food Fiver had locked away from the more mischievously curious cats. 

There was a light knock on the door frame of the study, the tear stained face of Spencer peering around the corner as if afraid that he would be sent away. "F-Fiver...?" He was ready to talk now.

Spencer nodded slowly before almost shyly stepping into the room, hanging his head, eyes on the floor in obvious submission. He stood before Fiver, his hands twisting together anxiously in front of him as he tried to find the right words to say, his mouth opening and closing a few times before I decided to finally speak.

Fiver watched as Spencer seemed to work himself up into a nervous ball of stress before him, head tilting a little as Spencer seemed to show signs of apologetic submission before him. Fiver wasn’t one to find interest in submission, but he supposed Spencer’s guilt was pushing him to seek forgiveness the best he could in the moment. Fiver simply waited for Spencer to say what he needed, he wouldn’t speak until Spencer made the decision on his own. 

"I thought we agreed to discuss anything major before you acted on them, Spencer." -Fiver

Jade, gold dusted eyes observe Spencer, his expression as neutral as usual, though maybe not so usual for the confines of their home. He was aware of what Spencer had done, but he hadn’t been quick enough to stop it. Even after their talk, Spencer had went ahead and made a very important decision without talking to Fiver about it. He was beginning to sense a pattern with Spencer, though now he wasn’t certain if all that mattered now after what Spencer had done. Fiver assumed Spencer would become a clean slate again, however, by calling him Fiver, there may be lingering effects on his system.

“I’m….” The android paused, LED flashing once more as his smile slowly slipped from his face. Programming told him to go to work but, something deep within him begged for him to stay, to try and speak with the android before him. He slowly lifted a hand to his head, brow furrowing slightly as his gaze slowly drifted to the floor. “I’m… I’m not sure…” He said, sounding more calm than he was starting to look.

Fiver was observing Spencer carefully, processing the information, the reactions. He needed to know the situation before he made his next move. So for now, he would keep himself at a neutral stance so he could properly judge Spencer’s reactions without leading them on. Perhaps, if he was more of a good, selfless man, he might take the opportunity to allow Spencer to restart a life, new and without being clouded with Fiver’s interference. However, he’d grown attached to Spencer and for once, he wanted something for himself.

"I thought we agreed to discuss anything major before you acted on them, Spencer." -Fiver

Jade, gold dusted eyes observe Spencer, his expression as neutral as usual, though maybe not so usual for the confines of their home. He was aware of what Spencer had done, but he hadn’t been quick enough to stop it. Even after their talk, Spencer had went ahead and made a very important decision without talking to Fiver about it. He was beginning to sense a pattern with Spencer, though now he wasn’t certain if all that mattered now after what Spencer had done. Fiver assumed Spencer would become a clean slate again, however, by calling him Fiver, there may be lingering effects on his system.

[To: Robo-cop] I'm on my way if you want to get Mordy's things ready for him to leave.

[To: Lillebror] I think you are underestimating the capabilities and determination of the cats.

[To: Robo-cop] Oh boy

[To: Lillebror] You are the paternal figure of the child

[To: Robo-cop] I mean you’re right

Fiver had made sure he’d packed everything, mostly it was stuff he’d bought as Thomas had simply dropped the baby off with nothing but the things he wore. Fiver no longer had a use for all the baby things once Jr was gone so he might as well send it back with Mordecai. When he heard a knock, his LED swirled yellow, accessing the security system and the camera that resided just above the door, too small and discreet to be seen unless one was looking for it. Identifying it as Mordecai, Fiver opened the door, hesitating a moment as he seemed wary to let anyone into his home.

Mordecai didn’t make a move as the door was opened, letting Fiver assess that he was no threat, the epsilon even keeping his scent down, practically invisible as he waited. When he was allowed inside, the white haired male slowly stepped through the door, his head lowered slightly, his eyes landing on the kennel where the baby slept. Sure enough, he was covered in cats of varying colors causing a small smile to come to his face. He shouldn’t say it but, it did look kind of cute, minus the whole kennel part.

Fiver tilted his head when Mordecai mentioned a taxi, finding it odd that a family man would have one. Fiver himself had been considering getting one, only because he lived out in the forests rather than into the city. “I would have assumed you would’ve acquired a car by now, with the baby and all.” Fiver watched, observing with his usual intense focus. Mordecai wasn’t a stranger but Fiver was on edge from recent events. 

[To: Robo-cop] I'm on my way if you want to get Mordy's things ready for him to leave.

[To: Lillebror] I think you are underestimating the capabilities and determination of the cats.

[To: Robo-cop] Oh boy

[To: Lillebror] You are the paternal figure of the child

[To: Robo-cop] I mean you’re right

Fiver had made sure he’d packed everything, mostly it was stuff he’d bought as Thomas had simply dropped the baby off with nothing but the things he wore. Fiver no longer had a use for all the baby things once Jr was gone so he might as well send it back with Mordecai. When he heard a knock, his LED swirled yellow, accessing the security system and the camera that resided just above the door, too small and discreet to be seen unless one was looking for it. Identifying it as Mordecai, Fiver opened the door, hesitating a moment as he seemed wary to let anyone into his home.

[To: Robo-cop] I'm on my way if you want to get Mordy's things ready for him to leave.

[To: Lillebror] I think you are underestimating the capabilities and determination of the cats.

[To: Robo-cop] Oh boy

[To: Lillebror] You are the paternal figure of the child

[To: Robo-cop] I'm on my way if you want to get Mordy's things ready for him to leave.

[To: Lillebror] I think you are underestimating the capabilities and determination of the cats.

[To: Robo-cop] I uh... Weird question but, where's Spencer? Thomas and I kind of want our son back.

[To: Robo-cop] ….

[To: Lillebror] He seems to be doing just fine.

[To: Robo-cop] Uh-huh

[To: Lillebror] Of course.

[To: Robo-cop] I uh... Weird question but, where's Spencer? Thomas and I kind of want our son back.

[To: Robo-cop] ….

[To: Lillebror] He seems to be doing just fine.

[To: Robo-cop] I uh... Weird question but, where's Spencer? Thomas and I kind of want our son back.

[To: Robo-cop] Will do.

[To: Lillebror] Yes.

[To: Robo-cop] What?

[To: Lillebror] I have taken care of it.

[To: Robo-cop] Oh good

[To: Lillebror] Correct.

[To: Robo-cop] Too soft?

[To: Robo-cop] You should be scared.

[To: Robo-cop] I’ll keep that in mind when I’m losing sleep

[To: Lillebror] No.