Send "✉" For my muse's reaction to seeing yours crying over a letter.
It started off as two bots racing each other to seewho could deliver mail the fastest to the others in the manor---- but after losing her momentarily, heso very triumphantly strode into the room she haddisappeared into, hands empty of the stack of mailhe had started with. " ----done before ya, rabbit. you owe me an hour of PURE silence. "
She wasn't moving, more hunched over something in her hands, && so he strode over to her in a definitely NOT worried pace, pshhhht && very lightly shook hershoulder. . . . . . && that's oil dripping from her eyes.Confident though he was, Rabbit crying was definitely not anything the Spine was prepared to deal with at the moment. He took a step back--- only for her to cling tohis legs, && he let out a sigh of steam.
Probably fanmail, he figured. Fanmail from another familywho outgrew them long ago, or from another 'Julia' that sent her a box of some sort. They just never knew how much they hurt them. Wasn't their fault though, aging && getting sentimentalover robots they used to know happened all the time. He just won'tdare ask who it's from this time. . .Another puff of steam, && gentle hands pat Rabbit's shoulders. " ----it's alright, rabbit. i promise it, 'kay?? "