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Text: [For: Circuit]: Circuit? I know that things can look bleak sometimes. But.. This is your daily reminder that you’re not alone, and that you can always come to me. Okay?

Static smiles-- playfully placing his usual fedora atop Kelly’s head, and wearing that gifted one instead. “Thank you, I love it-- though, that reminds me...” Did he really forget? Not likely, but he’d use that as a smooth transition. 

That taller automaton would smile to himself, always enjoying to sing with others, and singing this song with Circuit was no exception. So he’d happily harmonize with the other throughout the chorus, one foot tapping along.

And as they reached that second verse? That’s when his voice range would impress, going up to thing that part in a higher pitch.

“Palms rise to the universe, as the moon shines on meFeel the warmth, we’ll never dieWe’re like diamonds in the sky

You’re a shooting star I see, a vision of ecstasyWhen you hold me, I’m aliveWe’re like diamonds in the sky~”

That emerald eyed automaton would blink his eyes a little, turning his head to look at the other with a look of surprise on his face. It had been a while since he’d heard that song, but a fond smile would claim his lips, a deep hum releasing from his vocoder. 

“You’re a shooting star I see, a vision of ecstasyWhen you hold me, I’m aliveWe’re like diamonds in the sky.”

Send a ‘💌’ to receive a love letter from my muse.

Dear Circuit

I know that things seems bleak at times. That you feel alone, and sometimes feel like it’s impossible to push through. But you are a lot stronger than you think. And I believe that you can push through, even when it feels like you can’t. If you at any time feel like it’s too overwhelming, please come to me. I’ll do what I can to make you feel better, to cheer you up. 

I believe in you, little one. No one as sweet as you deserve to be alone. But you’re not alone anymore. I know that I’m not the The Spine you know, but I’ll do my utmost to be there for you, to the best of my abilities.

That tall, silvery automaton would tilt his head to the side, smiling at her, as he hears a familiar name. 

“Gears is my fiancé, so I can definitely take you to him. He’s got his own portal to here, you see.” He spoke, a soft chuckle leaving him. He slowly approached, looking at the small creature in her arms.

There’s a low, pleased rumble that sounds up from deep in Silver’s chest as both bots press into her. Uncharacteristically gentle, a hand raises, cupping her cheek and stroking it as he lets her adjust to that fullness-- tendrils coiling both of those smaller beings.