((Bullet you’re such a cutie. Just wanted you to know~))
Bullet seemingly flustered and a bit red run out of the room in a hurry. Dr. V was right there to witness it and wondered what cause’ such reaction. He butts in and reads the message–
He stared before letting out a short chuckle. “HA! You’re basically calling a gun cute.” amused noises.
Meanwhile the ‘gun’ went to their personal fridge to cool off, cuddling and getting themselves some ice bags and specially made ice pillows.
“……” they glared at the floor and mumbled something incoherent.












