The other; Toilet.
He was sitting like a ragdoll, against the wall. His neck was red, and he was stuck looking down.
MePad looked at him, and approached him slowly. Audio fuzzed from his speaker. He was ... damaged.
He took Toilet's hand, and lifted it close. He flipped it over, and checked his fond one's pulse.
He was still there...
MePad ended up carrying him home, and tucking him in to sleep. He also took some time to give self-care. He was able to repair his screen, but the blurry cracks were still visible.
It took a few days... but he was fine. They were just... damaged.
Their cat kept MePad company and faith. He kept a close eye on Toilet for those hours back home...
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[To be continued . . .]
[this is obviously a crossover between SDL and my personal fluff au from earlier. I . . . I like this. 👀👀💧✨✨]
[The next part(s) will be made tomorrow!!]
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