#!cale

//:MESSAGE RECEIVED. FROM: @xelconsumer

“………”

“Oh dang! You’re right! I might have t’ dig around for some of those, but I bet if I ask Psi or somethin’ he’ll have a few~ It’s gonna be a good.”

“Did you just put Cale an’ cool in the same sentence? Shouldn’t you rethink that a li–”

“Ask me for what Rock?” Speak of the devil and he shall appear.

“….we’ve been talkin’ about books an’ movies-” oh god his little brother’s face is already lighting up. We’ve opened the floodgates.

“COME WITH ME IF YOU WANT TO LIVE.” And we’re going to drag Rock off now.

@crashadventure

Too long. Too long since it’d been just the two of them, since they could just be brothers. Cale can’t help but beam as they wander down the sidewalk, illuminated by the buzzing streetlights they pass beneath. Sure it’s not picturesque, they can really only meet up in the poorer districts, but who really cares? The younger bot’s grin doesn’t look like it’ll go anywhere anytime soon.

“So how are you guys plannin’ t’ do it anyway?” He asks with a hum, getting a roll of the eyes from his older brother. “Look just cause I might not make it doesn’t mean I don’t care! It’s a big deal t’ ya Rock.”

“I guess? I don’t know,” the older robot shrugs some. “It’s not like anythin’ll change really. It’s more like... a declaration? Fuck I don’t know.” Another shrug, as he points his gaze forward. “It’s just a dumb human tradition anyway. ‘s the kind of thing that--” they both pause at the sight of three figures up ahead. It’s not unusual for people to be skulking around at this hour but they look like they’re in a hurry. Could be trouble, could be they just don’t want to be spotted by anyone.

Despite being hefted up by the back of his hoodie, the young reploid is anything but afraid. Although Taloura wouldn’t wouldn’t see the cold unreadable expression that temporarily manifested, nor would she catch wind of the weapon sliding into his hand from under his sleeve.