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In the Dog House Now.

Are you ever just minding your own business when the sister you adopted suddenly screams your name halfway across the studio you work in and it sets the coldest pit in your stomach ? Yeah, well, that's exactly what Amy yelling at Hyde would be equivalent to. The drone stops his meager playing with one of Leah's shadows, servos locking up temporarily in a sort of deer-in-headlights freeze as his name tears through the otherwise peacefully silent area.

Fuck.

❝ Wasn't me ! ❞ And sure, it probably WAS him, but he didn't exactly enjoy the sensation of water on him despite being waterproof and entirely equivalent to a duck when it came to such. He's already starting to put as much distance as possible as he can between himself and the laboratory not too far down the hall.

Nope nope nope nope—