MTMTE. Lost Light. Babby Adventures Part 1

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Tambora: *pulls out a chiproach*

Nightwish: ACK! Does Lazerbeak know you have that?

Tambora: ... Of course.

Kriti: *clickerfit. Sees pretty boy!*

Tambora: Oh. Hi, Kriti! Look at the movie!

Kriti: *click click pop, chirp?*

Tambora: *shows her Eve repairing Wall-E* She made a sunlight.

Kriti: *click pop*

Tambora: *shows her the chiproach*

chiproach: *happy happy happy!*

Kriti: *headtilty, chirp?*

Outsider: *spider legs sticking out of mouth*

Tambora: *look, Wall-E and Eve hold hands* *pause* Pizza's not a plant.

Kriti: *blink* *click* *no idea what you're talking about, pretty boy*

Tambora: What's your favourite movie?

Kriti: *clickstorm. She doesn't have one yet!*

Tambora: Really?

Kriti: *click pop* Papa! *clickerfit. Papa shows her all kinds of neat movies, so it's hard to choose!*

Tambora: Ohhh. *thinks about it* I don't think I have a favourite either.

Kriti: *nodnod, will scoot along on her bum. Wants to snuggle!*

Tambora: *picks her up and sets her on his lap* You're not scared of being babysat at all, are you?

Kriti: *chirp, puzzled headtilt. Why would it be scary?*

Tambora: Uncle Ratchet was worried you'd be scared if he was gone too long. He and Aunty Roxanne.

Kriti: *chirp. Outsider is here, and isn't scared, so why should she be scared?*

Tambora: *soft chuckle* Yeah. Uncle Ratchet must not have thought enough.

Kriti: *chuckle. Silly Papa*

Tambora: Want me to rock you?

Kriti: *clicks softly. Maybe later. She's not sleepy right now*

Tambora: Do you want to watch more of the movie? Or do you want to play?

Kriti: *headtilt, considers, then snuggles and clicks. Movie looks interesting*

Tambora: Okay. *grins and looks at the screen, but then looks straight up as a shadow falls over them* Hi, Aunty Drift.

Nightwish: *glances up from her paperwork to show that she's looking toward Drift* Where did you get Noisy Boy?

Drift: Someone in the Backwater thought I needed a pet.

Nightwish: Someone anonymous? *slight smirk*

Drift: The little schoolgirl version of Wheeljack.

Nightwish: *soft snerk* That guy's from the same reality as Blue Crew Torque's Avalanche.

Drift: *blink* Really? Huh. Didn't know that.

Nightwish: *attention back on paperwork* Did you scan him?

Drift: *sheepish* No.

Tambora: *little chuckle as Noisy Boy steps up and hunkers down next to him, Kriti, and Outsider* Hi.

Kriti: *headtilty, chirp. Who are you, unfamiliar big?*

Noisy Boy: *waves, and then looks toward the movie as Wall-E exclaims something*

Kriti: *attention back on the movie* *chirp?*

Tambora: Ohh. It's over.

Kriti: *clicks and pouts a little*

Nightwish: *remotely selects the next movie*

Tambora: Are there robots, Mommy?

Nightwish: *grins at her work* There's Baymax.

Tambora: Oh! Kriti, this is Baymax's movie! Noisy Boy, this is Baymax's movie.

Noisy Boy: *quizzical look to the babies and then around at his master*

Drift: Baymax? *curious now, will move to see if the bitties are alright with her joining them for the movie*

Tambora: Yes. We've met him in the Backwater. Only he's not squishy anymore. Tadashi has him on his phone.

Drift: Huh. *curious frown, even as she pats the space next to her to show Noisy Boy where to sit*

Tambora: Here. *scootches to one side with Kriti to make more room in front of the screen*

Kriti: *clickerbug, and snugglebug, too!*

Noisy Boy: *curious look, and scootches so that he's centred in front of the screen, then plunks down on his butt*

Drift: *small smile, turns attention to the movie*

Nightwish: You're not going to the show?

Drift: I heard about what Rodimus is going to do. I'll let someone else sort him out.

Nightwish: *snort* I meant the tournament, goofball.

Drift: Eh... I really don't feel like watching in person.

Nightwish: The old reprobate will be meeting his father today.

Drift: ... *will get up*

Tambora: *looks up* You're not going to watch with us, Aunty?

Drift: I need to confirm something. I'll be back as soon as I can.

Tambora: Wait. *anxious little face* Don't laugh at him.

Nightwish: *looks over at him, surprise on her face*

Drift: *seriously* I promise I won't laugh at him. *means it*

Tambora: Okay. Uncle Bushi's on the roof.

Drift: *soft chuckle*

Tambora: Bye bye. *sweet grin and then a glance from Kriti to Noisy Boy as the pet drone gets to his feet*

Kriti: *clicks and waves Bye-Bye to Aunty*

Drift: See you later.

Noisy Boy: *on feet and ready to go*

Drift: *clicks to Noisy Boy, will move to bring him to Bushi, so they can all go to the tournament*

Nightwish: *comes over to scoop the bitties up and then sit and hold them*

Outsider: *wants in on those loves. But never takes his eyes off the screen*

Kriti: *clickerbug will snuggle... and nod off partway through the movie*

Nightwish: *will sit there, chat softly with her baby son, and talk to God about the understanding and knowledge that the bitty guy just showed*

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Continued here.