#datboislippy

Falco, dressed in baggy sweat pants and a sweater due to the air conditioning going at full speed, came into Slippy’s room to look at the suspicious accounts. Like hell they were real.

@datboislippy

"I would expect that someone as intelligent as you are would know better than to shelter his children from the other side of the chessboard. What do you fear of me, Toad? What do you think I could possibly do to your son in this state? You've made certain that he could never listen to both sides of this fight, forcing yourself and your poor boy to ignore my legitimacy. I am not seeking to use his altered mental status to transform your son into some kind of monster, Slippy, be rest assured. I just wish to have him question things for himself."

Slippy walls up to his father and hands him a toy Arwing. “I know it isn’t much.... but I made it work just like a real Arwing, see?” And he then pulls out a remote and presses a button to transform it into All Range Mode. “Happy Father’s Day Dad. Ooh, and wait until you see what the other features I added in can do!”

    Beltino studied the toy craft, handling it with care as Slippy spoke, a sense of warmth growing within him. At last, an enormous grin formed beneath bespectacled eyes still wide with awe.