#astrodrxid

                 Jack had found himself alone for the night, it was dark, cold, and the rainy mood and LOUD noises didn’t help the young child at all. Curled up and well hidden behind boxes and trash, he was alone. He couldn’t go back home, he really couldn’t. A noise caught his attention, his little heart STOPPING. It didn’t sound like a cat, or even a PERSON. Not as small, NOR as big. He froze up at this point, holding his breath as he waits for whatever it is to go away, bright blue eyes wide with FEAR.

/o\  /covers face with hands

Send me ♋ and I’ll compare our muses. || ACCEPTING

ｂａｓｉｃｓ:

WHO OF US IS:

Older? yours/mineTaller? yours/mineRicher? yours/mineNeater? yours/mineNicer? yours/mineSmarter? yours/mineFunnier? yours/mine

ａｄｖａｎｃｅｄ:

     “Shit-!”

     “-Goddamnit!” He was more than prepared to start barking admonishments at whoever had left their crap in the middle of the hallway for busy, unsuspecting crewmembers to run into - up until he actually looked down and registered that said ‘crap’ was moving and making indignant sounds. That the ‘crap’ wasn’t ‘crap’ at all, but an astromech droid that he’d just barked his knee against and dropped a stack of PADDs all over.

     “Ah, Hell, sorry li’l fella. Didn’t see you down there.” He had a bit of a policy, here; if an adult sentient inconvenienced him, he’d bitch at them as much as he cared to, but children, animals, and apparently droids were all exempt from his ire. They were just doing their job, after all, and if it was self-aware enough to have an identity, it was self-aware enough for him to apologize to as he knelt down to gather up his PADDs, giving the little thing a once-over to check for dents. His knee sure felt dented.