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$𝘞𝘐𝘕𝘋𝘓𝘌.ᐟ
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horses, huh? you must’ve been happy to see those, yeah? sounds like a busy day for sure.

{ and to think swindle is tuckered out from his day… }

do you know what you’re gonna be up to tomorrow?
November 25, 2025 at 3:46 AM
{ most definitely keeping him company. turning the datapad back around… }

i love you. just a bit, yeah— but i’m sure you had a more eventful day, huh? tell me about it.
November 25, 2025 at 3:24 AM
ehhh… checked up on the bar and did the usual order, nothing to really note. ruben seems content, aside from slightly crying earlier. he’s right here.

{ moving the datapad to showcase the bird right beside him— of course, the fat babby gets bed rights while hot shot is away to keep him calm. }
November 25, 2025 at 3:12 AM
{ sleepily answering. }

‘bout time… hey, baby.
November 25, 2025 at 2:56 AM
{ glancing over at the rolling peacock. the mood swings this guy has… }

yeah, just a little bit. but, i’m happy talkin’ to you. did you guys do anything fun yet, or are you waiting until tomorrow?
November 24, 2025 at 3:24 AM
yeah, if it’ll keep ‘em from crying, why not. he can probably smell your scent— or is that dogs…

{ can birds smell? he has no idea. maybe research a little more on your baby, swindle. he just knows what to feed him, and what toys ruben likes. }
November 24, 2025 at 3:16 AM
yeah… good call, hot shot. it’s alright. i think he still likes hearing your voice. either way, he’ll be fine.

{ flashing a grin, relaxing with a peacock on his frame. just casual sunday night things. }
November 24, 2025 at 3:09 AM
eeehh… hard to sa— stop that, rube. i don’t know. why don’t you just show him? like, activate your holo on video, i’m sure he’d get it then.

{ wishful thinking there, conman. that’d be equally confusing. }
November 24, 2025 at 3:02 AM
no, ya didn’t. just give him a little time, he just doesn’t get what’s happening, hot shot. he’s a baby.

{ grabbing at ruben’s leg. }
November 24, 2025 at 2:51 AM
{ silently shaking his helm while he’s brushing away. it’s the thought that counts, he supposes. he’ll return in just a few, hot shot, swindle is just getting ready for bed— soon popping back into few while petting ruben’s CRYING head. }
November 24, 2025 at 2:38 AM
he’s smart, i don’t know if he’ll gather the concept of another form, though. that’s kinda beyond his expertise.

{ setting up the datapad for ruben to inspect, sliding out of bed for a moment. }

gotta brush my dentae, don’t kill my screen, rube.
November 24, 2025 at 2:27 AM
well, i’d be confused as hell too. we shoulda shown him earlier— i didn’t think about it until right now.

{ comforting pets… he’s just a baby. }

that’s hot shot, ruben. he just looks different.
November 24, 2025 at 2:10 AM
i’m pretty sure he does— uh. we didn’t show him our holoforms, did we? do you think he knows it’s you in there?

{ be nice, birdy. petting his tubby side… }
November 24, 2025 at 1:59 AM
hey— you little thief. a bit early to start stealin’ my wardrobe, don’t you think?

{ he snickers, his attention turned to the bird before he’s lifting him up to present to the camera, covering the entire screen. back him UP, swindle. }

ruben wants to say hi. he was cryin’ earlier, but he settled.
November 24, 2025 at 1:49 AM
yeah— real snowy… you aren’t cold, or anything, right? should’ve packed more blankets, hot shot…

{ where’s the bird, he was JUST here a second ago… }

hey, rube, c’mere. where’d you go?
November 24, 2025 at 1:32 AM
{ FINALLYYYYY. picking up immediately. }

heyyy. get all settled into your cabin?
November 24, 2025 at 1:24 AM
{ watching tv with the crybaby peacock. you better not do this the entire time he’s gone, ruben. }
November 23, 2025 at 6:56 PM
i love you more, hot stuff.

{ grabbing ahold of the bird with a sigh, giving him some head scratches. }

wouldn’t dream of a party without ya. don’t worry.
November 23, 2025 at 5:24 PM
{ POUTY MUMBLING AND GRUMBLING, but he’s giving hot shot a kiss goodbye. }

have fun. tell frostbite i said hey.
November 23, 2025 at 4:35 PM
hey, don’t get all dramatic on me…

{ tugging him CLOSER. grrr. }
November 22, 2025 at 7:16 PM
it’s not like you’re going yet. it sounds like you’re saying your goodbyes right now…
November 22, 2025 at 5:45 PM
{ POUTY. }

damn. it’s worse if you put it like that— inseparable. alright, fine, but you better be calling.
November 22, 2025 at 4:27 PM
don’t lie, you’re gonna video call to check on the bird, aren’t you?

{ puffy cheeks. swindle, it’s hardly appropriate to be jealous of the bird right now. }
November 22, 2025 at 3:44 PM
he was just playin’, i think.

{ he hopes. }

mmm, okay, all prepared. good. i’m gonna miss you on your trip, y’know.
November 22, 2025 at 3:31 PM
oh, good— ‘cause it’s storming out there. and i tried to protect your stuff, but he bit the hell outta me. seemed proud of it too. what’re you taking?
November 22, 2025 at 3:16 PM