#pijamas

Finally when after S's joy faded after acquiring new things for Abby, she went to Kindergarden to inform the kindergarden teachers. Speaking to one of them, whom S remembered as Jane, she recounted every detail of each of these items. Later, after consulting with the other preschool kindergarden teachers. S was presented with the possibility of a "trial night." This was to involve Abby being taken under the care of you, S for one night, the purpose of this was to assess how Murder Drone was handling the care of the UNN. Afterward, of course, Pillbaby would be taken to Kindergarden to check out all the overnight impressions on her AI network. The tentative date for this test was tonight. Therefore, after leaving the Kindergarden room, S began planning and preparing.

S decided she'd turn it into a sleepover. So the first thing she did was go to R's room. She knew he was still concerned about the company that sent them to Copper-9 not contacting with them, and that he'd already gathered the necessary information about another Worker Drone Shelter where other Disassembly Drones were living, so he'd probably fly there soon to learn everything. And for that reason, S wanted to ask him to wait a little longer and, as Abby's "uncle," come over for a sleepover.

- Hey R - S said, entering his room - Could I ask you something?

- Sure - R replied, breaking away from what he was doing and looking at S - What's the problem?

- It's just that the Kindergarden teachers said Abby could spend a trial night with me, which would determine whether I could become her adopted parents, so everything had to be perfect - S said quickly, though she didn't necessarily explain the reason for her arrival.

However, R easily guessed what she meant, even though she hadn't been specific. He was supposed to be present during this trial night. Honestly, he didn't object. He was even glad to be an "uncle" to someone he could ever give good advice to. Deep down, he was also glad that despite their past, the Disassembly Drones had a chance to live normal lives like the Worker Drones had before DD arrival on Copper-9.

- No problem, S, I'll come - He said in his typical calm tone.

- Really, R? Thanks! - S rejoiced - Oh, and there's one more thing... - She added, her voice a bit hesitant - I figured it would be a sleepover, so you wouldn't mind wearing animal pajama?

- Pajamas that looked like an animal? - He repeated slowly, digesting the information.

- Uh... Yes... - S confirmed.

R shook his head slightly, not in disagreement, but rather in disbelief at S's ideas. But he was used to that by now - Okay. Just pick nothing stupid.

- Sure - She gave him two thumbs up.

But when she left his room, she almost forgot to close the door behind her in her excitement that he'd agreed.

But now she had to focus quickly, because she faced a real challenge – convincing M. Probably when she heard about the "cute animal pajamas" idea, she'd probably finally make good on her old threat and rip someone's wires out.When she reached M's door, she didn't have time to knock because she heard sounds coming from inside. It sounded a bit like... music? A song? Or even sing a lyric?

Because of her excitement, S couldn't remember the small device playing music in the "store" where she'd bought things for Abby. But apparently M had heard something she liked. S don't know what to do, she simply decided to open the door and see what was going on there. She honestly hadn't expected M to like music. But then again, during their job of hunting Worker Drones, there had been no reason to ask.

Peeking inside, S managed to see that the music was coming from an oval object placed on M's desk. She herself was accompanying the lyrics, occasionally making hands or wings movements. S continued to stare in surprise until, after the chorus, before the second verse, M realized she had an uninvited guest. She quickly turned off the music and glared at S, who made a face of hasty retreat, "I wasn't here".

- Uhm... what was that supposed to be, M? - S took the risk that question entailed.

- Don't your business - M snorted - Just a certain character looking for revenge - She crossed her arms - What do you want?

- I just... - She began - I meant that Abby will be sleeping over at my place tonight, and will you come?

M raised an eyebrow - What's the catch?

S nervously began tapping her fingers together - You'll wear animal pajama...

- I see you're starting to lose your mind again - M stated - I'm not going to make myself into some sweet, big cuddly toy for your Abby.

- Oh, come on - S pleaded. - Just so everything goes well and Kindergarten would legally allow me to take over Abby. Besides, R already agreed - She added.

M almost burst out laughing at this new information. She couldn't imagine the leader of their Disassembly Drones unit wearing animal pajama.

- Did he really do that? - She asked, trying not to laugh, because it wasn't appropriate.

- Yes - S admitted - But he said nothing stupid.

- Hmm... - M began to think - So if he could choose the animal pajama himself, then I can too.

- Sure - S said, seeing that M was warming up to the idea - I'll just be looking at the "shop," so you can come with me.

M rolled her eyes - It's better than some pink unicorn.

They did as they'd agreed. Almost immediately, they both went to some "shop" to buy those animal pajamas. There were a few designs to choose from, and S considered to take a black-and-white panda or a gray bunny, but ultimately chose a rabbit, and for R, she take a neutral, typical brown bear. M, on the other hand, decided on an orange fox. After leaving the "shop," S saw small navy blue boxes in the window of another room from which you could draw an animal figurine. Abby might not have arms yet, but she'd definitely like them. So she "bought" three boxes: one for Abby, one for herself, and one for M (she wanted one for R as well, but M said he'd just have to open the box because Abby wouldn't be able to do it herself).

El Mono VK, la nueva taberna rockera y metalera de Vallecas (Madrid) no deja de sorprendernos con sus continuas actividades y, dentro de ese marco, este próximo viernes 12 de diciembre se celebrará una “fiesta de pijamas”; una pijamada navideña es como la han llamado. Si eres capaz de mantener tu esencia rockera y a la vez acudir al pub en pijama, podrás ganar un buen lote de cervezas y…