#spellitspace

Anger had been watching the pair for a while, and didn't have a good feeling about what was happening. What confirmed his suspicions was the direction they were going--directly to the multiverse portal.

Pissed didn't even begin to describe his mood. She betrayed his trust, that was one. But leading Space away pretty much sealed the deal. With his loyalty shifting to the little core, Anger had become more than a little defensive of him.

So when Morality and Space turned a corner, Anger was there and waiting.

"What's the rush?"

S-P-.... ACE! SPACE!!

ithinksheslying started following you

Space buddy!!!! <3

theladyofadventure started following you

Logic accepted less than half of the cookies offered to him, being more than happy to let Space have any many as he wanted. He had a feeling that those Stars weren't going to be eaten any time soon, if at all.

He looked at Space, then at the cookies.

Hm... how many was an appropriate number for somebody like that... he didn't want to overdo it...

Okay, that actually was adorable. Logic would just have to clean the glitter off whenever he decided to use those pans, since nothing was going to make him stop Space from helping.

Why did him becoming an android have to come at such a terrible price? That was. Just, too precious.

Logic got to work moving glassware, himself, moving several pieces before a Tupperware full of sugar cookies was revealed from beneath a casserole dish.

Oh goodness, Logic seemed poised to catch the little guy. He'd have to be daft if he ever let him trip and hurt himself.

At the first signs of any wiggles Space was put back down. It was surprisingly easy to carry him, for somebody who'd never held an actual child before.

Logic chalked that off as being a natural father figure. Probably the best.

"good." Logic huffed a good several times to get himself back into a manageable state of mind. Count your breaths, Cecil. One, two, three...