"Cubot." Infinite speaks, his voice is absolute and wavering to none. His only visible eye in the dark alcove of the base is alight like a ghoulish lantern; a warden to shepard the damned souls devoid of body and sanity. "I have something to ask of you, will you honor it?"
-----Cubot could barely disguise the flinch he experienced when Infinite started speaking to him of all people. It wasnât that he didnât like the guy, but the labrador had barely interacted with the other ever since Orbot had gotten disemboweled that one time, and Infinite had done nothing about it.
It definitely put things on edge between them, but Infinite was way tougher and way scarier. Cubot didnât even try to speak his mind about it, choosing to avoid the bad friend instead. So now, he was actually asking something of him? Cubot tried to keep his frown down...Â
âWHADDYA WANT, INFINITE? SOMETHINâ FROM THE BOSS?âÂ