#guardrick

Son dibujos para @cindy-neko-chan espero que te gusten

Rick to a swig from his flask, before quickly tucking it back into his lab coat. Thankfully he wasn’t the only one to be wearing a lab coat at the Citadel. Rick didn’t exactly want to be identified, especially in that moment.

With a groan, be began to make his way around the glorified space station. He needed to find another Rick, the only Ricks that might be willing to help him. He strolled through the Citadel, pushing his way past other Ricks, until he found who he was looking for. Well, at least he thought he did. He need to speak with him to be sure. After all, most Ricks did tend to look alike.

He approached the guard slowly. Rick couldn’t afford to be wrong. Getting caught would only make his situation worse.

“Hey,” Rick burped, “You, do you have a Morty around here somewhere?”

Hopefully the answer to the question would tell Rick all he needed to know.